Page 109 of Beneath the Quiet

That’s all I need to hear.

“Fine. You asked nicely, so I’ll give it to you.” I reach down to take her hands and pull up her arms, pinning her wrists in one of my hands, and I grab her chin gently and tilt her head back. Darkness cloaks us, hiding us. Not that I think we’ll be interrupted here in the dark alleyway, but the risk is still there, pulsing, waiting.

Her breathing is loud, harder, matching my own. “Oh…”

“I’ll be every fantasy you’ve ever had, Maeve. Anything you want, everything you’ve always want to try, I’ll give it to you.”

I flick my tongue over her lips, relishing the sharp intake of her breath before I scrape my teeth across her full lower lip. Her hands flex in my grasp, but she doesn’t try to break out of it. If she really wanted to, I know she could wrench herself free.

Hell, she could probably take me down right now.

But she doesn’t. Instead, she jerks her chin at me, goading me in the sexiest way.

She lets me lead, just like always.

Perfect.

“This will be rough and quick, just like you want it, Wildfire. But next time we’re alone, I’m going to take my time. I’ve been dying to fuck that sweet mouth of yours with my cock while you use one of your toys to get yourself off.”

I don’t give her time to answer and take her mouth with mine.

Finally…fucking yes, finally I can show her how hot I burn for her. I kiss her harder, the need to be closer to her consuming me. I probe my tongue against her lips, and the moment she opens for me and lets me inside, my head swims with need. I swirl it around hers, playing with her, burning brighter for her the longer we stand here in the dim light of early evening.

I release her wrists and move my hands down to grab her arse and mould it, pressing her pussy towards my aching cock. The sound of her whimpers into my mouth makes me groan deep in my chest. I pull at the skirt of her dress until I feel her soft flesh and dig in my nails. I can’t resist teasing her and trail a finger down her arse crack, rubbing the soft fabric of her frilly panties on her forbidden hole before I reach further to find her warm and wet. Her hips thrust against me, and my eyes roll to the back of my head. I have to wrench my mouth from hers to catch my breath.

“Fuck it.”

I need both of my hands to unbutton the front of her dress. The moment I release the tight hold of her hands, she reaches for me. She unbuckles my belt, then I hear the zipper, and the moment her hands grab my aching cock, freeing it from my boxers, I pull down the cups of her bra to bare her breasts.

“Hurry, Lord. Please.”

Her whispered moans, her hand wrapped around my hard length, are all it takes for me to snap the tight hold on my leash.

“Your begging me makes me wild, Mae. But you already know that. Don’t you?” I growl before I bend my head to latch on to her peaked nipple. I suck it hard into my warm mouth.

“Y-yes.”

I release her nipple, needing her to hear how much her trust means to me.

“Makes me wonder how hard I can make you beg for more.”

I flick her hard nub and suckle it deep, my other hand wrapped around her left breast, my fingers playing with the sensitive bud.

“You taste like cherries. My favourite.”

“You’re talking too much again,” she sighs, then pumps my cock, making me jerk. “Fuck me instead.”

I feel it leak from the tip.

“Taste my cum first.”

Her thumb rubs the swollen head, her touch soft, but I still hiss from how sensitive it is. She releases me, and even though I can’t see her, my hearing picks up her sucking on her thumb, tasting me.

“Mmm.”

“You like it?”

“Yes.”