He gives me a smug smile, and I want to wipe it right off his face.
“I’ve seen better.” I smirk as his smile drops.
He crawls on top of me, hovering over my body. His breath light against my neck
“You’re playing a dangerous game here, Ashthorne.” His voice is rough.
“You’re not showing me anything vastly different, Ravencourt.” I continue to poke at the bear.
Jace sits back, pulling my leggings down and off in one swift motion. He drags his nose lightly up the inside of my leg, biting my thigh. I squirm.
He grips both thighs in his hands as he flattens his tongue against my pussy through my panties, the heat of his breath seeping through the fabric. He continues to lightly run his tongue back and forth, until my panties are soaked through.
“Jace,” I warn.
He chuckles as he finally pulls my underwear off and dives back between my legs. My hands plunge into his hair, as my stomach tightens.
My body writhes as his tongue moves against my body. I moan and curse. When I look down to see his blue eyes watching me, another wave of pleasure flows through me. His gaze, it’s hunger and admiration, all wrapped together.
With every flick and stroke of his tongue, the tension winds tighter and tighter.
“Fuck, Jace, yes.” I moan as I pull him closer to me, my heels digging into his back, my thighs gripping his head, refusing to let him move even an inch.
The promise of pleasure comes closer and closer, as he brings me higher and higher. My legs tremble in his hands, and the look of him is enough to push me that last bit.
Before I can break apart, he pulls away with a smile.
“Jace!” I gasp, my hips trying to follow him.
He tsks.
“What the fuck?” I pant. My core aches, my clit throbs painfully.
“So needy for me.” His face glistens. He licks his lips. “Absolutely delicious.”
He lowers his mouth to me, starting again. He builds me up then pulls away, over, and over.
“Jace,” I plead. My skin is covered with sweat, every nerve ending screaming for release. My legs tremble and I can’t make them stop. “Please.” I can barely find the words, my brain is scrambled. All I can focus on is the release he keeps denying me.
He enters a single finger, hissing. “So tight, so wet.”
“Jace,” I beg again as he moves a finger slowly in and out.
“You’re stunning.” His voice is rough. “Laid out and needy for me.”
I whimper as he slightly speeds up. My breaths come in ragged pants.
“Open that pretty mouth and tell me who you belong to.” His eyes lock with mine.
I throw my head back as he hits deep inside me. He freezes.
“No…” I whimper.
“Look at me,” he says.
I obey.
He starts moving again, the pleasure building. “Say you’re mine.”
