Page 55 of Hateful Secrets


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When she comes down, she turns around in my arms, the hot water pelting her back and creating a halo of hot mist around her. She looks like a fucking angel. Then, like a perfect sinner as she drops to her knees in front of me.

There’s no hesitation when Lucie takes hold of my cock and slides it in between her pouty lips. I drop my head back, incapable of holding the noises coming out of me. I’m already about to come and she’s barely touch me.

“If you keep it up, I’ll come.”

I know she’s smiling when she takes me deeper. I hit the back of her throat. She swallows around the metal of my piercing and I swear, overtaken by so much pleasure the edges of my vision whiten.

“Step back,ružica moja. Let me paint those perfect tits.”

Her eyes darken, lashes fluttering. She sits on her ankles, hands on her knees like a supplicant waiting for communion. Then, she sticks her tongue out.

“Fuck, Lu. Look at you, waiting for my cum like the good girl you are.”

With a few short pulls of my dick, I’m coming all over her tongue, lips and chest, the proof of my devotion washed away too fast by the warm water spraying us both. She licks her lips and swallows me, a blissed out expression on her face.

My knees buckle. I cannot be this lucky. The Earth is about to open up and swallow me back to hell. An angel like her can’t be with a devil like me. Yet, she smiles as she uses my legs for purchase and I help her up. Her sweet lips find mine. She sighs into my mouth.

I rinse the conditioner from her hair before stepping out of the shower and drying her off with a fluffy towel.

My cock is still hard. That’s what happens when I’m around her. So, always.

I pull on her hand and guide her into her bedroom.

“Come ride my face,Ružica moja.I need it,” I say as I recline on the bed. She hesitates, biting her lower lip with a half smile that tells me she’s battling what she should do and what shereally wants. Her eyes drop to my cock and her lashes lower. All I smell in the room is our lust.

She prowls like a feline, dropping on all fours until she settles above my mouth, her knees on each side of my head. She’s breathtaking like this, owning me like it’s her right.

I pull her pussy to my mouth and she gasps when my tongue lashes at her clit.

“Don’t fucking hover.”

“I’m going to crush you.”

“Then, crush me. Suffocate me with that sweet cunt, Lu. Sit on my face and ride it. I want you to.”

She lets herself take, for once, and starts to ride my mouth in earnest, moaning loudly when I pinch her nipple and smack her ass. I drown in her wetness and burn with desire for her. She’s everything, so wanton above me.

Her hips move with small thrusts against my tongue, her movements fractured and her whimpers almost enough to make me come without ever touching myself.

I take her in like a glutton who’ll never have enough. My eyes never leave her body and face, her tits heavy and bouncing just enough to make me wish I could devour them too, just as I devour her pussy.

“Oh God, Toma.”

“No God here, Lu. Now, eyes on me when you come.”

And she obeys, convulsing over my tongue, her body racked with shivers and tremors of pleasure. Dark lust swirls in her green irises, turned dark and shiny with her climax.

When she’s done, she climbs down and sags against my chest, an adorable giggle leaving her lips. I kiss her and she tastes herself on my tongue, moaning into my mouth, sucking on my tongue like she needs more.

“I have a gift for you,” I say as I sit up.

Her eyes light up. “What is it?”

I find the package that was delivered earlier today. I’m not sure how she’ll react but buzzing energy courses through me. I hand her the gift and she opens it, her eyes widening with shock. Then she laughs so hard, she starts to cry. A dazzling smile splits her face. I can’t stop staring at her.

“You got me a monster cock?”

“Yes. And there’s more.”