“Tell me how much, Firecracker.” I move to her other breast, rasping my beard along the erect bud.
“Fire of a thousand suns.”
“You can do better than that.” I sink my teeth into the nipple, thrilling in her hiss.
“You’re such an asshole!”
“Nothing new.”
I give her pussy a little slap, entertained more by how wet she is. When she gasps, flushing more, I see the flight in her eyes. But I spread her and lick her from taint to cleft, burying my face in her delicious heat.
“Not fucking fair,” she whines and digs her fingers into my hair, pulling me deeper.
I eat her out like a damned man starved. Like she’s my Eden in hell. Lick her everywhere. No crease or fold my lips and tongue don’t touch. Her clit swells, growing fat and pink from how long I edge her, plundering her insides with my fingers. I find a good rhythm. Because torturing a woman is my specialty.
Don’t give a right fuck if I’m torturing myself, too. By the time I’m done with her, she’ll be begging.
“Can’t stand you!” she spits out in sexual frustration. Nah, infuriation. “Red, give it to me. NOW!”
Gripping her lovely, scarred arse, I lower my tongue back to her cute sphincter and trace that sweet hole for the dozenth time. And just as I feel those inner muscles pulsate, I take my fingers out and bite her clit.
She screeches. “You sick fuck!” And her potty mouth unleashes a flood of screeching curses.
When I leave her heavenly center and climb up her body, those hands attack. Clawing and scratching at anything she can find, but it doesn’t take but a second to subdue her. She’s already worn out. Her body’s covered in oil and sweat. Her tits jiggle with every heaving, panting breath. Can feel her heartbeat pounding beneath my chest. Can feel those hips rising, her pelvis rubbing my twelve-inch beast.
I kiss her. One ferocious, searing kiss. And lock eyes with her. “Ask me.”
“No.”
She cuts me with her glare. But her flesh betrays her, her body rising to meet mine.
“You want it.”
“No, I don’t.”
I laugh because she’s practically humping me. “For fuck’s sake, Briella, just beg.” I slide the head of my dick along her folds. “Beg me to bend ye like a willow and wreck ye like a pagan rite.”
“Lying piece of shit freak.”
I chuckle again and kiss her hard. “My freak flag is flying high and ready. Just speak the word.”
“Shit a brick.”
“Nah, already did that cause of you.”
“Go to hell,” she spits.
“Not without taking heaven with me.” I wink.
“Hate you.”
“Love you.”
Groaning, she tips her head back on the blanket and screeches, “Then, fuck me! Fuck me now. You better damn well bring it and wreck me like a?—”
I seal myself to her and drive home in one thrust.
“Ahhh—”
