Page 123 of In Love and Revenge

His deep, husky groans fill the room. His hands are balled into fists, resting on top of my thighs, his knuckles white with the effort of holding back.

‘Do you want to touch my breasts?’ I moan, slowing to take him deeper.

‘Mh-mh!’ He grunts, his eyes pleading with me as the soft fabric of my panties bloom from his mouth like a flower.

I hold his gaze as I pull my top over my head, then unhook my bra.

The groan that clogs in his throat as my breasts fall free makes me clamp down hard on to his dick.

His hands are on me like a shot, cupping and kneading my tits like it’s the first time he’s felt them. He pinches my nipples, and I cry out and ripple around him.

It would almost be worth pulling my panties from his mouth so I can feel his hot tongue flicking over them. But I really want to watch him come undone whilst all he can taste is my cum-soaked underwear filling his mouth.

If he wants to call me ‘his’ and treat me like he can control me, then we can both play that game.

I increase my pace, spurred on by his feral grunts as he fills his palms with my tits like he can’t let them go. Something about fucking him topless with my skirt hitched up around my waist, whilst he’s fully suited and wearing a goddamn waistcoat, is so filthy. Like I’m his dirty girl, made to ride his cock and get filled with his cum.

I bite down on my lower lip as a rush of fluid coats his cock, making it slide deeper. I sink back on to it. Rafael groans like he’s in physical pain and pinches my nipples as he thrusts up into me.

‘Aww, is it getting hard to hold back?’ I tease, pushing my tits further into his palms. ‘How about if I tell you I’m about to come all over your cock?’

His eyes pin on mine with an intensity that steals my breath. Every tendon in his neck is exposed, tight and taut as I ride him.His chest heaves with rough breaths and he stares into my eyes,beggingme to do it.

I fire my hips faster, chasing my own pleasure. Using his cock to get myself off.

My orgasm builds with the intensity of a nuclear explosion, before detonating spectacularly. I fall forward, catching myself with my palms flat on Rafael’s chest as wave after wave rips through me, blurring my vision and muffling my hearing.

‘Fuck!’ I whine. ‘Rafael, oh . . . oh . . .fuck. . .’

I sink up and down, riding my release out in a tangle of overstimulated nerves that make it stretch on forever.

His hands dig into my hips, and his cock thickens inside me.

‘You can come,’ I pant. ‘Fuck, you can come. Fill me ...’

I moan as my orgasm spills into another.

I barely register the deep, guttural groan from Rafael as he comes inside me. I just keep riding out the high as warm, wet heat spills inside my pussy, making it so full that some runs out and snakes down my inner thighs.

‘Oh my God,’ I mewl, focusing on his face as my movements slow, working out every last drop from him.

He gazes up at me with a tenderness that has me pulling my panties from his mouth and slanting my lips over his in a rush.

‘Rafael,’ I whimper.

I kiss him desperately, grabbing his face in my hands. ‘Don’t ever be an arsehole like that again, okay? Don’t make me fight with you.’ I stumble over my words as I kiss him through them.

‘I’m sorry.’ He sinks his hands into my hair, holding me close. ‘I’m so bloody sorry. Forgive me.’

I dive into another kiss, unable to tear my lips away from this man’s kisses.

‘I will ... this time.’ I smile against his mouth.

‘I never want to fight with you again.’ He cups my face, kissing me like a man who’s been handed a second chance at life. ‘But any time you want to stuff your panties down my throat, please, be my guest.’

I can’t help it; I giggle. ‘You liked that, did you?’

His answer is a groan as his grip tightens and he kisses me like he’s sharing his soul with me.