His hands land on my hips, and I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist. The moment that happens, he is still holdingme by the waist with one hand while the other grabs the back of my neck. He brutally pulls my face toward his, and with a force so intense, our lips crash.
My hands interlock behind his neck while our mouths are fighting to come up for air. I’m doing nothing to stop this, and neither is he. His lips are so soft while his tongue is making circles around mine in my mouth. It’s like we are fighting over who is going to kiss whom.
He gently sucks on my bottom lip, and I moan because of the movement, and then I’m moving my tongue slowly in and out of his mouth. My wickedness perfectly matching his. He pulls me even closer, and without thinking, I start rubbing myself against him. My anticipation is rising because I feel his erection against my core, and I feel my panties dampening.
I’m fucking wet, and my core is burning. Aching to have him inside of me.
“Fuck, little hummingbird, if I don’t fuck you soon, I will fucking die,” he says between breaths, and I moan in agreement. Before we part, I bite his bottom lip and draw a bit of blood. The metallic taste of blood is not only between us, but it’s hitting my nose.
“Oh my God,” I almost scream.
“Does my blood turn on my little hummingbird?” I try to shake my head, but I can’t. With the kind of man that M is, it’s better to be honest from the start.
“You—” A kiss on the cheek. “Dirty—” A kiss on my other cheek. “Little—” A kiss on my forehead. “Hummingbird.” M kisses me hard on the mouth while he starts rubbing his cock against my core.
“M, let’s fucking go,” I tell him through shallow breaths. The rhythm slows as we rub against each other, and he steps back with a smile. He releases me and motions for me to move to theside. He opens the door and lets me get into the car. Once we are both in the car, he turns toward me.
“So, what are we going to do?”
22
M“I’m going to fuck you into oblivion.”
The drive to my apartment is suddenly way too long, and I probably got some speeding tickets. I park my car in the garage underneath my apartment building and get out as fast as I can.
Next, I open the door for Lana.
“Get. Out.” My words are coming out strongly, but I couldn’t give two shits. I need to be with hernow. Lana steps out and follows me up to my apartment. I open the door and let her in first. She takes off her heels and coat and steps into my living room, taking in the view. I step out of my own shoes and take off my coat, hanging them both in the closet.
I get closer to her, but not too close, as she is taking it all in.
“Your living room is gorgeous, M.” I am now close to her, my chest almost touching her back.
“M.” My name on her perfect pink lips sends a straight shot to my dick. Well, I’m done. I pick her up and throw her over my shoulder.
“Oh my God! What are you doing?” I don’t answer her because I want to keep her in the dark for just a little bit. I throw her onto my bed, and she doesn’t move. She knows that she can’t move. I want to make her lose her mind.
“Stay like that because you are about to receive your punishment.” I start by taking off my turtleneck, gliding it over my face and throwing it onto the floor. I stop for a moment as Lana’s eyes land on my tattoos.
I’m tatted all over my chest and my arms.
Her eyes are burning onto my chest.
“You like what you see?”
“Yes.” I love how honest she is. My hands are moving toward my pants, and I take them off, along with my boxer briefs, and my cock springs free, already at half-mast.
“I’m going to fuck you hard, Lana,” I tell her as I walk to my closet. “But first, I’m going to punish you.”
“How are you going to do that?”
“You sure talk a lot. That’s going to change, little hummingbird.” I get two ropes and a blindfold out, and when she sees me holding them, she starts to get up.
“We can’t have you doing that. You told me that Oliver was nice, right?” She nods. I set one rope and the blindfold on my dresser.
“I told you that I was going to punish you, right?”
“Yes.”
