Page 22 of Beyond the Storm


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I straightened up further, still straddling her thighs but rising enough to yank her hips off the ground and make her kneel. Holding down her torso with one hand, I pulled her shorts down over the curve of her ass to her knees.

Tori was writhing under my hands, still trying to get away but it was all part of the game. Once exposed, I delivered a sharp slap to her supple flesh.

“Christ, look at that pretty shade of red. I can’t wait to leave my marks all over you.”

“Don’t you dare!”

“Fucking watch me,” I chuckled darkly. Then I scooted back, gripping her hips and lifting them high enough to avoid cranking my neck.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?!”

“Getting my prize.”

“We were just running and it’s a million degrees out here, I know you’re notabout to—”

“And I repeat,fucking watch me.”

Burying my face between her cheeks, I took a deep breath. We were both sweaty from our run, but I didn’t care. The musk of her arousal hit me, making me feel almost dizzy.

“You dirty—”

My tongue lapping at the pucker shut her up good. I spread her cheeks as wide as possible with my thumbs to give myself more access. Thank fuck she was so tiny.

Swirling around her asshole, I pressed just the tip of my tongue inside. Drawing back, I lifted her a bit higher, intending to pay her pussy some attention, but not before sinking my teeth into her cheeks and marking her ass up as I’d promised.

She kicked out, clearly aiming for my dick, and I couldn’t suppress my laughter.

“Time to find out if I was right, I reckon.” I growled, nosing at her cunt and spreading her lips for me. Tori made a helpless sound, her hands scrambling for purchase on the leaves, but to no avail.

The taste of her juices exploded across my tongue as I gave her a big lick from clit to asshole.

“Would you look at that? You’re dripping, Love.” I sucked her clit into my mouth, hard and rough. “And you taste delicious.”

“If you’re already down there, you better make sure you clean me up properly — aaaaah!”

Her last word ended in a shriek as I nipped at her swollen nub.

“Who’s the perv now? Don’t worry. I’ll eat your pretty ass and cunt like you deserve.”

I lapped up her arousal, focussing on everywhere except the spot where she undoubtedly wanted me. Dipping into her hole, swirling around her pucker and drinking down her juices while groaning into her flesh.

My erection was painful at this point, so I humped the air, reveling in her increasingly desperate moans. Clenching my abs, I eased back.

“So fucking hot,” I snarled, biting and licking her flesh. “This clean enough for you now? Reckon you might want to come, but if you want me to make sure I did a good job, I can—”

“No! God, no!”

“No? Righto, let me give it another crack.”

I puckered my lips and a savage kind of satisfaction coursed through my veins as my spit hit her perfect asshole. Ramming my tongue inside, I fucked her with it, relishing in her shriek of pleasure.

Her fingers were scratching at the dirt now. “I mean, yes! Yes, you did a good job but I need to fucking come now.”

I hummed as though contemplating her plea, and she writhed like a snake, the vibrations adding a new dimension to her pleasure. “You sure?”

Licking my lips, I eyed the mess between her legs greedily. My abs clenched and unclenched as I tried to stave off my own desire.

“So sure. So,sosure. Please,” she whimpered.