Page 28 of A Siren's Curse


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“Fuck!” She clamps her hand over her mouth, trying to keep her voice down, but she’s too far gone in the throes of ecstasy. I devour her, my fingers hitting her G-spot with every thrust, her juices leaking out of her. I can feel her body tightening up, her breath ragged, her heart pounding as I take her to the brink of euphoria. Faster. Harder. Rougher.

Her muffled, desperate moans, as she silently begs for more, fuel me. I twirl my tongue around her clit, enjoying the taste of her juices. She tastes like sea breeze, something floral and intoxicating.

She gasps as her body arches, and I move back as she begins to squirt. I watch as her juices coat my hand and the sheets beneath her. Her entire body trembles beneath me as her orgasm tears through her.

Her hand slips as she clutches the sheets, struggling to regain her breath as she clamps her legs together, but I force them open, locking my eyes with hers as I rub my fingers along her sore pussy, before sliding my fingers into my mouth, tasting her again.

“Delicious,” I murmur.

Her eyes darken with desire as she sits up and gets onto her knees, and she begins to undo my pants. I help her, getting off the bed and removing them completely, freeing my hard cock.

She bites her lips as her eyes run over me appreciatively before she looks up at me and wraps her hand around my cock, licking her lips slowly. She then sticks her tongue out and flicks the bead of precum from the head of my cock.

A soft moan leaves her as she repeats the motion. I reach over, grabbing a handful of her silky locks, and lock eyes with her as I push my cock against her lips, rubbing it across those plump ones of hers.

She whimpers before running her tongue along the shaft. Then she wraps those lush lips around my cock, sending intense pleasure through me. I clench my jaw, swallowing hard as my grip on her hair tightens.

“Look at you, taking my cock so well. Now open wide, let me fuck that pretty little throat of yours so you never forget that the man you hated fucked you so good that no one else can ever compare,” I whisper roughly.

Her eyes flash with something that looks like defiance, but it only makes me smirk as I slam into her mouth. She gags, but it’s only for a second before she sucks hard and looks up at me challengingly.

She pulls away, my cock leaving her mouth with a small pop. “Or more like I look forward to seeing you come for me. I want to see that face full of pleasure, want you to admit that you want so much more,” she whispers.

I open my mouth, ready to reply, when she wraps her lips around me and hollows her mouth before sucking hard, andI clench my jaw as pleasure rushes through me so fucking intensely.

She braces one hand on my thigh, the other pumping my cock as she sucks me off.

I slam into her again, but she matches me, sucking hard as she throats my dick. She’s good at this. How many men has she given head to? The thought makes anger flare through me as I look down at her possessively.

She’s mine, and these lips of hers belong to me alone.

The sound of her choking on my cock is satisfying. She gasps for air, but only takes a moment to recover before those lips are wrapped around me again. She moans as she sucks harder, making it difficult for me to control my own intensifying pleasure as I chase my release. All thoughts are gone. Right now, in this moment, it’s just her and me.

I’m on the brink of release, and when I reach that high, I pull out and pump my cock, shooting my load across her tits, seeing fucking stars from the pleasure, a low groan escaping me.

She licks her lips before sticking out her tongue and catching a few drops, a satisfied moan leaving her.

We’re both breathing hard, and I don’t remove my hand from her hair, holding her in place while trying to rein in my emotions. I tug her head up and, leaning down, kiss her roughly. Her breath hitches, but it’s only for a fraction of a second before she kisses me back with passion and a hunger that pulls me deeper. I can still taste myself on her lips, and it’s a fucking hot reminder of what she just did. Her hand caresses my dick, and I twitch against it, feeling myself hardening again.

“I’ve been deprived of sex for far too long, so tonight, you’re not sleeping,” I murmur.

“Good,” she whispers, her eyes sparkling with desire. “Because I don’t want to.” With those words, she tugs me onto the bed with strength and confidence. I kiss her once before moving back, grabbing her by the hips and flipping her over. The sudden move making her gasp. I tap her ass hard before lifting her onto her knees.

“Now tell me, how do you want it?”

“Hard, and don’t stop, even if I beg you to,” she whispers seductively.

I smirk. Now, that won’t be difficult. “Remember…” I begin as I position myself behind her, rubbing my cock between her ass cheeks as I lean forward, “That you asked for this.”

With those words, I slam into her pussy, making her cry out. She tries to muffle it, but she’s failing. I grab her panties that lie discarded to the side of the bed and, reaching around her, wrap one hand around her throat as I yank her back and slowly shove the panties into her mouth.

“I told you, you need to be quiet.” Her cheeks are flushed as she nods. “Good girl,” I whisper, before pushing her onto all fours again while still buried inside of her. I grab hold of her hips as I slide out, enjoying her squeezing around me. Then I slam into her again. She moans, but this time the sound is muffled, and I speed up, roughly pounding into her.

The only sound that fills the room is the sound of our skin colliding, the heat between our bodies growing, and the smell of sex filling the air. I’m glad she’s not facing me, because I don’t want her to see me so consumed by her. Not with how fucking good it feels being buried deep in my mate.

She’s fucking tight and fucking perfect. I look at her back, narrow waist, rounded hips and this fucking ass. I squeeze it before delivering a sharp tap to her left cheek as I fuck herdeeper, thrusting as deep as I can go.

Her moans are getting louder, and I tangle my hand in her hair and push her face down into the bed. As I keep going, I can feel her walls tightening and grit my teeth, trying to hold out, wanting her to come before I do.