Page 21 of Sinful Serenity


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His grip tightened, his fingers digging into my hips, holding me down like he owned me. “You’re not going anywhere. Stay still, baby. Let me eat you.”

He went harder. Tongue all over my clit, sucking and biting so fast all my nerves sang.

“Oh shit!! I... my God… I can’t…” I screamed, pleasure crashing through me.

“Come for me, baby. Give me all you got.”

Pleasure built inside me and I snapped apart, raw lightning tearing right through my chest. I came hard, mouth open, clutching the sheets, my whole body was shaking as if he was pulling the last piece of light from my soul.

“Yeah… that’s it. That’s my girl… This is what I fucking love. Seeing you fall apart for me. Nothing feels better than watching you break like that, baby.”

He didn’t let me go. Kept licking me, slow and thorough, not wasting a single drop, dragging his tongue through everything I gave him.

“Oohh… Yes…”

“Hmmm… Your juices are just so sweet. Give me more Mama. Just like that… You’re doing sooooo good baby.”

And I gave him more, and more,andmore.

I kept coming on his tongue until I was finally empty, my body limp and shaking.

He stood up, mouth glossy with me, then bent to hook his arms under me and lifted me off the bed like I weighed nothing. My head dropped against his shoulder, still trying to catch my breath, my body boneless in his hold.

He climbed onto the bed with me in his arms and settled us down. My back pressed tight to his chest, his body hot and solid behind me. His legs slid between mine, spreading me open again. His hands were everywhere, holding me together when I felt like I’d melt through his arms.

“Open up for me, baby. Coming once doesn’t mean I’m done with you. I’m just getting started. Is it true this pussy’s been on vacation for too long?” he asked, his mouth right by my ear.

His hand slid between my thighs, fingers finding my pussy, still soaked and twitching from the orgasm he’d just ripped outof me.

“Y-Yes… Hmm… for so long…”

His middle and ring finger pushed inside, deep and rough, working my G-spot with firm, relentless pressure, making every nerve in my body light up again. His other hand moved to my clit, circling, tapping, massaging, teasing me while his fingers fucked into me, every thrust making me gasp, arch, and lose myself all over again.

“Is that so? Damn baby, you don’t ever have to worry about this pussy being lazy anymore. I’m about to put it to work and she’s gonna do some long ass overtime.”

He thrust his two fingers in and out of my pussy, fucking me slowly while talking dirty in my ear.

“Knox…”

“I want this pussy to make so much juice you’ll feel empty. Then I’ll fill you up with my dick water, eh?” His voice was so gentle and possessive at the same time.

“Oh my… Fuck…” I whimpered.

“Look up.”

I lifted my head and looked at the ceiling, my eyes fluttering open. My gaze met a mirror I hadn’t noticed earlier when I was nervously waiting for Knox. The sight of us with his fingers between my legs, plunging in and out of my swollen pussy, stopped my breath. I couldn’t shift my gaze from the filthy, almost obscene, view. It felt so good seeing how one hand was working my clit with quick, sharp motions, while the other kept stroking my pussy. I loved it so much, it made a fresh wave of pleasure roll through me. I watched my legs tremble, my face twisted up in ecstasy, my body coming apart for him,for myself. I saw a woman who wasn’t shy, wasn’t forgotten, but wanted, cherished, fucked open and worshipped until there was nothing left.

“See how you’re taking my fingers so well?” he said, his lipspressing to the side of my neck. “Taking me so good, baby. I can’t wait to fill this pussy with my dick… I want her to squeeze my dick just like she’s squeezing my fingers right now.”

“Oh God…”

My breath came hot and ragged, the pleasure climbing fast, too much to hold in.

“Fuck me, please, please, please...” I begged, with tears in my eyes.

“You ever heard the words ‘femme fontaine and fontaine de jouissance?’” His fingers sped up, thrusting deeper, hand slapping my clit just enough to make me shiver harder.

“Hmmm fuck… no,” I gasped, barely able to form the words.