A slow, wicked grin spread across my face as I stared down at her, unable to take my eyes off the way her chest was heaving.
“Thought you’d never ask,” I growled playfully.
Ducking my head, I attacked the elegant and woefully exposed slope of her neck, biting down hard.
“What the fuck?” Tori shrieked, trying to wiggle out of my grasp.
A deep chuckle rumbled through my chest as I held her down and marked her smooth skin. I finally eased back to lick the red indentations soothingly and examine my handiwork.
“Just leaving a little reminder for you here, Love.”
“What, you’re that forgettable?”
Christ, she felt good under me, so tiny and soft. Despite having her pinned under my bulk, she still managed to look down her nose at me.
I barked out a laugh. “Guess you’ll have to see and find out.”
The sassy retort was already on her lips but I ground my desperately throbbing cock into her pussy, claiming her mouth in a brutal, bruising kiss, effectively shutting her up.
I rolled my hips until I seemed to have found the magic spot. Her back arched, smashing her boobs against my chest. For a brief moment I entertained the idea of tearingher bra apart with my bare hands, just to finally get a good look at them.
Don’t think she’d like that.
Instead, I opted for continuing missiondry hump Tori until she begs me to fuck her.
People routinely underestimate how wild you can drive someone without taking their clothes off. I was almost certain she expected me to eat her out again — I'd have loved to, but that would have been the easy way out.
As much as I wanted to rub her pretty, pink pussy all over my face, I wanted her submission more. Focussing on the spot that had made her react so beautifully just a moment ago, I rolled my hips into her in a wave-like motion.
Pleasure tingled at the base of my spine and my abs flexed with every thrust into the V of her thighs. The friction was delicious, and I could have sworn I could feel her getting wet for me.
“I’m going to get you soaked for me before I even peel these off your body.” I braced myself on one arm to pinch the thin fabric of her leggings between my forefinger and thumb before letting it snap back.
“Doubt it.”
“Is that right?” I froze above her, not moving a muscle. “Then you won’tmind íf I stop, will ya?”
Breathing heavily, she stared up at me, searching my face. Looking her dead in the eye, I raised a brow in challenge, the smile never leaving my lips.
The seconds stretched on, as did the silence between us, broken only by the sound of our heavy breathing.
“You’re bluffing.” She licked her lips.
“Oh yeah?” I shook my head from side to side. “You sure? I—”
In a lightning-fast move, she planted her foot on my shoulder. I flew back with a surprised grunt, landing heavily on my back, the air rushing out of my lungs.
“Jesus Christ!”
“Bet you didn’t see that coming.”
When I lifted my head, she was crab-crawling away from me, a triumphant smirk on her face.
She got me. She got megood.
I’d thought it — and said it — the first time she’d taken me down, and there it was again. Only this time it felt a lot more real.
I think I’m in love.
