Page 45 of Pretty Prey


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When I let her come up for air, I kiss a path along her jaw and bury my face in her neck, inhaling her. I don’t know how she always smells so sweet when she never wears perfume. She’s just so fucking…addictive.

My lips graze her throat, the frantic rhythm of her pulse feeding the most feral part of me. I want to brand every inch of that sensitive skin with my teeth. But if I start, I’ll never stop.

“I need to taste you.” The low, hungry growl reverberates against her.

She bites her lip and nods, a quiet gasp escaping her as I pick her up and slowly tip her onto the bed. Her breasts bounce as she falls against the pillow, the sight holding me captive.

Slowly, my gaze drifts to the only barrier left between us, and I hook my fingers beneath the band of her shorts. Dragging them down her thighs, I toss them aside, and spread her legs apart.

Jesus.

She’s so goddamned pretty, it’s almost torturous to look at her.

I take a minute to burn the image into my brain, knowing it will haunt me long after this is over. Then I cave to the primal impulse of sliding my cock through her arousal, just to see how she feels.

A tremor rolls through her as she lies there in offering, willing to let the beast have his way with her. I could sink deep inside that warm, wet pussy and claim her right now.

The thought goes to my head, and I have to rein in the insanity pumping through my veins before it consumes me.

As I’m staring down temptation, wrestling with my moral ambiguity, she’s apparently worrying about what I think of her.

“Is everything…okay?”

“More than okay.” The answer scrapes from my raw throat. “You’re fucking perfect.”

She flushes beneath my praise, and I kiss my way up the bare landscape of her body, palms tracing over her curves. I’ve never felt anything so delicate, and it’s a strange contrast to the violence I’m used to inflicting. I’m not sure I even know how to touch anything without breaking it, but I’ll have to learn.

I pause for another lingering exploration of her breasts, squeezing and palming them as I lick her nipples. Small breathy sounds fall from her lips as she presses her fingers into my back, pulling me closer. I doubt she even realizes she’s rolling her hips, eagerly rubbing against my cock.

It’s testing my last thread of restraint, and though I’m convinced I could make her come from this alone, it won’t satisfy my craving.

A broken sound catches in her throat as I leave her breasts swollen and aching, kissing my way down to the gentle dip of her navel. When I reach the arc of her hip bone, I cave to anotherderanged urge to bite at it, pulling a quiet sound of pleasure from her.

My hands sweep over the curves of her hips, gripping two handfuls as I dip my head between her thighs and breathe her in.

Her spine bows off the bed, body trembling in anticipation. She’s so worked up, and I’m so fucking hungry for her, she won’t last much longer.

On that note, neither will I.

Adjusting my grip on the back of her thighs, I push her legs up and give her pussy a long, slow lick. Her body jerks, and she cries out as I slide my tongue inside her.

A low groan claws up my throat as she tilts her pelvis, fingers seeking purchase in my hair. She squirms against me, her entire body coming alive as I fuck my tongue in and out of her.

The sounds that spill out of her unravel me. It’s not even a conscious thought when I reach down and start fisting my cock. I’m so hard it’s painful, and I’m aching for relief.

Gabi contracts around me as the pressure in her body reaches a tipping point of pure agony. I’m right there with her.

I pull my tongue out of her and swirl it around her clit as a mounting tension builds—and then snaps.

The breath heaves from her lungs as she comes on my face, her body trembling as pleasure crashes through her.

I draw it out until I can’t hold back any longer. Then, before I can rationalize what I’m doing, I pull myself upright and stretch her pussy apart with my fingers.

“Eros?” She pants.

A guttural growl rips from my chest as I shoot my cum inside her, wringing out every last drop until she’s thoroughly marked as mine.

Gabi shivers, a wave of goosebumps rippling over her body as my cum leaks down her thigh. With my sanity already untethered, I scoop it up and push it back inside.