Page 145 of Bás Dorcha


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“What’s wrong?” he pries.

I shake my head, still atop the pillow, before looking to the ceiling to avoid the intensity of his stare.

“If you don’t tell me,” he kisses my shoulder, “I’ll just have to drag it out of you.”

The threat sends a zip of thrill through my blood, a small smile pulling at my lips against my will.

“You’ve just always been more than I can handle,” I confess.

“I think you’ve handled me perfectly,” he murmurs into my skin. “And if it was up to me, I’d be showing you just how well you do again.”

I giggle, pushing down the desire his thick voice and hot lips bring to the surface.

“You’re very direct,” I run my fingers through the short strands on top of his head. “I’ve never had anyone that wants me as freely and relentlessly as you.”

“How lucky for me that I get to be the first to give you everything you deserve,” he mumbles, laving my skin with his tongue.

My eyes flutter, the sensation of his warm mouth mixing with the devotion in his words making me melt into his arms and the bed beneath us.

“Roll over, Bunny,” he groans into my ear, his cock rubbing at my clit before he moves to make me do as he says, his touch languorous and smooth. “I have to get inside you again.”

One final time, I try to redirect him, “Cormac, you have to?—”

“Come on, don’t make me beg,” he mutters, lying behind me on our sides, pulling me into his chest. When his dick rubs against my bare ass, all my senses coalesce into nothing but sensation. His needymoan in my ear as he drags me against him sends waves of chills across my arms.

“I doubt you’ve ever begged for anything in your life,” I laugh, the sound breathy and more desperate than I mean it to be.

“Never,” he agrees. “Ilovetaking what I want. I especially love taking it from you and reveling in your inevitable surrender.”

As he rubs against me again, his arm that’s not being used as my pillow traverses along my curves, down my side to my hip, before he gently takes my ass in his hand with a throaty groan.

His tongue traces designs across my shoulderblade, moving as if he has all the time in the world to seduce me.

Not that he needs it. I’m already soaked.

Haven’t stopped being wet since I got in the shower this morning, honestly. Just the memories of what he’s done to me have been enough to keep me ready for more all day long.

We both know I’m going to eventually give in. There’s nothing I want more than to be filled by him again.

But that doesn’t mean I need to make it easy.

“Maybe youshouldbeg,” I suggest, though I think if he actually does, I might combust. It’s easier to accept his affections when he gives them by force. “See if you’re even capable.”

His lips lift in a smile against my skin, and his hand dances around my hip, drifting easily between my knees to lift my leg up over his hip, spreading and baring me completely. With just enough pressure to slightly scratch, he drags his fingernails back up my inner thigh, drawing out a harsh gasp.

When his hand finds my soaking wet center again, he moans, rubbing my clit with barely there circles.

“This pussy’s so good, baby,” he mumbles. “Are you gonna let me have it?”

Fighting against the incredible sensation, I shake my head.

Releasing a whine that nearly has me convulsing with pleasure, he presses harder against the bundle of nerves. “But Ineedit,” hepleads, driving his cock between my ass cheeks to punctuate his words.

A choked moan slips from my lips. I never thought I’d be someone who would be into being begged like this, but there’s no denying the way my body is responding to his desperate pleading.

I try to shake my head again, biting my lips between my teeth to keep my pathetic noises in as he works my clit with expert precision.

“Please,” he presses the word against my neck, sealing it with a sloppy kiss. “Please let me fuck you, Bunny.” He drives his hips forward with a pained whimper. “I need to feel you come on my cock again. Please, please,please.”