“Ah!”
“Shhh,” I admonish. “I don’t trust you, and you don’t trust me. But I saw your scars, and youwilltell me if something I do is too much.”
“I already told you I’m not a damsel.”
“No.” I peek up at her with a smirk on my lips. My tongue comes out and rings her nipple. “You most certainly are not.” I take her nipple into my mouth, drawing a gasp from her. Her skin tastes sweet. Addictive. I lave my tongue across her tits, licking and biting them, unable to stop. Her skin reddens so perfectly. My teeth marks are visible lines, and I suck harder on the side of her breast until I get a smack to my head.
“What are you doing?”
I chuckle. I can’t help it. “Marking you without hurting you.”
“You’re giving me a hickey.”
“Yup.”
She smacks my face away, and I laugh harder, but the sound dies as her hands tangle in my hair and she jerks me back to her tits for more.
“Such a needy, bad girl.” I trail a hand down her belly to her mound, where I cup her. “But can you be a good girl for me?”
A moan escapes her lips. Fuck yes, she can be because that’s exactly what she wants to be. She’ll hate herself later for it. I know that. But right now, my girl wants to be so good for me. She wants me to spoil her. To kiss her. To touch her. To make her come and her pussy drip.
My hand slides lower, and I caress her bare pussy, running my fingers over the silky heaven of her. She arches against me, her right foot going up onto her tiptoes and angling her knee out to give me access while I continue to abuse her tits in the best way.
“Marcella,” I hum against her.My Ella. Is that what she’s been called? Is the name she gave me her nickname? For some reason, that small thought makes me sweat. She gave herself to me that night. Did she know we’d meet again? Did she know we’d find ourselves here only months later?
I move lower, mapping her body with my mouth. Savoring the softness of her stomach. The jut of her hipbones. Then lower. Her right leg is placed on my shoulder to ease the tension in her calves, and I kiss her inner thighs, one then the other.
“What are you doing?” she asks, breathless.
I grin as I nibble on her pussy lips, making her yelp. “Taking my time. Taking what I want. In that order.”
“You can’t do either.”
“Watch me try.”
Before she can protest, I lean in and taste her. My tongue swirls in a fat circle on her clit, and just like the first time I did this, my balls instantly draw up and my cock pulses.Shit! She cries out, and I bite her inner thigh in warning. Her lips mash together, but she shakes her head at me, then shrugs as if to sayit can’t be helped.
“Try. You have to try.”
I hold her thigh against the side of my head and dive back into her pussy, sucking her clit straight into my mouth. Her knees buckle, and she flattens her back against the door, angling her hips so I’m forced to take her deeper like that’s a hardship. A hot ember of lust burns my throat, and I grip her ass tighter, shoving my face in as far as I can.
Tonight I want it all. I want her body. Her mind. Her fucking soul. Damn the consequences, though I know there will be numerous if I can’t find a way to stop after this.
A gust of air escapes her throat, but she shocks me by covering her mouth with her hand. It won’t be good enough for what I have in mind, but it’ll have to be.
With her hand on her mouth, I bury my face, pushing my tongue up inside her and using my lips and teeth on her clit. She bucks against me, rubbing herself and ripping at my hair. Pulling me closer. Pushing me away. She can’t decide.
Lucky for me, it’s not her choice to make.
I shove two fingers into her, having them glide inside her along with my tongue.
“Fuck,” she hisses. “God.”
“Not God.” I blow on her clit. “Your prince. Don’t mistake the two because I don’t intend to show you mercy.”
I pump into her two more times with my tongue before I pull back and let my fingers continue their work so my tongue can play with her tight little clit. And play with it, I do. I suck on it, tease it, kiss the sensitive skin, and seduce uncontained frenzy from her.
“How many men have you been with?” The words slice past my lips unrestrained. But like everything else tonight, I don’t care. Her answer is what I need.
