Page 138 of Deceived Wrath

I cry out as my hips buck against his mouth, and Cormac chuckles darkly.

“That’s what I thought.”

His tongue finds my clit again, and this time, he runs lazy circles around it until my arousal drips down my inner thighs.

“Cormac…”

“You’ll get what you want.” He presses a kiss to my clit. “But we need to make sure you’re nice and warmed up for what I have planned after you come.”

A whimper escapes me as my inner walls clench. I need him so badly it feels like I might die.

Despite Cormac’s iron grip on my ass, I manage to move my hips just enough to increase the pressure of his tongue against my clit.

The jolt of pleasure has me crying out so loudly that I’m sure everyone on this floor would be able to hear, but I don’t care.

I was past caring the second Cormac Sullivan got on his knees.

“That’s it, baby. Ride my face.”

I do my best, but between the tie around my wrists and Cormac holding my ass, it’s all I can do to remember to breathe.

Every flick of his tongue over my clit has my hips jerking, but when my climax starts to build, Cormac pulls away and starts lazily fucking me with his tongue.

“So fucking sweet.”

“Please… Please, fuck me.”

Cormac’s breath tickles my clit as he laughs. “I am fucking you, baby.”

He sinks his tongue inside me.

My eyes roll back as that familiar tingling grows between my thighs.

“I told you. You’ll get my cock once you come.”

“I’m trying,” I grit out, but Cormac only laughs again.

“Hmm… Maybe you should try harder.”

I go to argue, but then his fingers replace his tongue and suddenly his lips are wrapped around my clit. I choke on a breath as he simultaneously starts sucking on the sensitive bud as his fingers curl inside me.

“Oh, fuck. I’m coming?—”

My entire body jolts as wave after wave of the most intense pleasure courses through me, but Cormac doesn’t stop. He only fucks me harder with his fingers, dragging out every last second of my orgasm until I physically can’t take any more.

“If I wasn’t so desperate to bury myself inside you, I would do that all fucking night.” He drags his fingers along my slit.

I stare down at him in a daze as he takes his fingers into his mouth and sucks them clean. Only then does he slide my legs off his shoulders and get to his feet.

“But I think I’ve already proven that when it comes to you, I have no self-control.”

“I think it’s mutual.”

Cormac smirks as he reaches up to untie my wrists from the fixture, but when I attempt to pull them completely free, he shakes his head.

“No.” He re-binds my wrists before bringing them to his lips and pressing a kiss to the delicate skin. “Much better. Now, bend over the railing.”

I can barely stand as my legs are shaking so badly, but I do as he asks, leaning all of my weight onto the railing and gasping as my nipples brush against the ice-cold metal.