Page 59 of Grand Lies


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“Is this for me?” I ask, dipping my thumb inside her tight little cunt.

“Hmmm,” she purrs.

“Nina,” I whisper, waiting for her eyes to find mine before leaning over her. I rub my thumb along her bottom lip, smearing her desire over the pouty flesh. Her tongue darts out to swipe away the saltiness, but I’m already there, licking and sucking at what’s meant for me.

Only me.

“You’re wearing too many clothes,” she pants between kisses. “I need you bare.”

Her words set something off inside me—something primal. The thought of having her again—nothing between us—has my throat working on a deep growl.

Leaning up, she grips my shirt between her fists, then she pulls at the fabric to rip it open. It doesn’t budge.

I smile down at the little spitfire, knowing what she wants but can’t manage herself. Slowly, I ease off of her, standing at my full height. I pop open the first two buttons, then rip the expensive as shit material straight down the middle, buttons flying off all over the room.

“Happy?” I ask, staring down at her, feeling like a caveman.

“You know I’m not,” she says with a suggestive smile.

“On your knees now,” I snap, making her squeal when I grab her ankle and flip her.

She goes to pull her legs up under her, but I’m already there. I drag her up by the hips, setting her on her knees.

“Don’t move.”

She shivers as my hands leave her. “Mase!”

“Don’t. Move.”

The room falls silent, and I stand watching her, slowly shedding my clothes until I’m naked. Completely bare. I drop to my knees on the floor, my mouth salivating at the need to taste her. She sucks in a breath as my index finger trails from the top of her spine to the curve of her ass.

I glide it down over her, pausing at her rear entrance.

Just, the slightest, of, pressur—

“Mase,” she panics.

I chuckle, sliding lower until I am sinking into her. Deep down to my knuckle. I give her three slow pumps, watching mesmerised as she sucks me into her heat.

“So greedy.”

I pull my fingers out, planting my face exactly where it belongs. I suck on her slit long and hard as she tries to pull away from me, my arm wrapping around her waist to keep her exactly where I want her.

She moans my name, soft whimpers that have my cock throbbing with the need to be inside her. I plunge my tongue relentlessly into her, not stopping until she’s screaming into the sheets, body shaking and her cum is dripping to my chest.

Her body drops lax to the bed as I rise to stand above her. She twists, looking up at me, spent.

“I’m not finished with you yet,” I promise, my hand moving up and down my length.

She scoots to the edge of the bed, her lips parted and eager to please.

I shake my head, smiling as I push her down to the mattress. “I won’t last long in there, angel.”

I settle between her legs, palming her cheek as I thrust into her heat, every solid inch, my pelvis rolling over her sensitive clit. It’s enough to set her off again, her pussy clenching my cock in a death grip.

“Fuck!” I groan. “Or in there. Shit, Nina.” I search her eyes, but she is completely lost to her own pleasure.

My hips start to pound against her, my hands going to the backs of her knees to guide her body to mine. She seems to regain some composure and reaches between us, grabbing my balls and rolling them between her fingers.