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She lets out a disappointed moan when I release her hair, running my palm down her spine until it reaches her hips where I grip her with both hands.

A smirk grows when I gaze at her through my lashes. The menacing glare would send anyone else running, but not my woman. A breathy sigh causes her lips to separate in a sexy display before she bites the bottom one, teeth sinking into its plumpness.

Oh, my sweet Reginetta, the things I’ll do to you…

There’s a slight twinge in my shoulder when I toss her between my legs. Her back bounces on the mattress, and I’m on top of her in the next second. This is better. Being able to straddle her and have free rein of her body.

She has the most perfect breasts, and it’s an impossible decision to pick which one to suck into my mouth first. Thankfully, she takes the decision from me when she grips my head again, guiding me to the one on my left.

I flick my tongue against her nipple and smile at the hiss she doesn’t even try to hide. Then I draw wet circles around it, teasing her much like she teased me, until I scrape my teeth against the sensitive tip. Her hips buck, searching for my cock to ease the ache between her legs. But we’re not even close to me sinking into her.

Pulling away, I blow on the now wet nipple, and she writhes on the bed. Not a single word falls from her lips, my girl loves all the attention and teasing. Moving to her other nipple, I give it the same treatment. I could spend an eternity lavishing her tits with attention, she’s so responsive to it, I bet I could get her to come from nipple play alone. But there’s so much more of her body that I need to imprint my mark on.

Not wanting to completely abandon her nipples yet, I continue pinching, twisting, and pulling on them while my lips trace lines over her stomach. A sharp stab to my heart radiates pain when I come across the scar on her lower abdomen. I’ve known it was there for a very long time, but I’ve never seen it up close.

Having it in my face like this… I honestly hadn’t thought to prep myself to see it. My thumbs rub against her peaks while I lick along the faint scar. A mewling cry rents the air as her hips buck sending her mound into my chest. It leaves behind her slick wetness. Her hands grip my arms in a death hold. “Fuck, Vander. Why is that so hot? I fucking hate that scar with a passion. Do it again,” she pleads.

Who am I to say no to anything she asks for right now? Not when I know what I’m about to tell her. So I lick along the scar again, then pepper kisses all along it. Knowing the reaction it has on her, I hold her hips down with a bruising hold. I want her to see them tomorrow and remember how much pleasure I’ve given her.

“You like that, Reginetta?” I rumble, before giving a sharp bite to her hip bone. My lips drag against her smooth leg, returning to my mission. As I slowly move along, I massage her legs adding another level of my touch to her overwhelmed senses.

She doesn’t answer me, instead her hand slips along her body heading for her pussy. Snatching it up, I grip it in a punishing hold. Who said this needed to be all sweetness? I’m not a completely different man. “What do you think you’re doing?” I growl out, slamming her arm into the bedding with a muted thud.

“I thought I’d warm things up for you, stretch myself with a few fingers so you can start fucking me,” she innocently responds.

I wasn’t born yesterday, and neither was she. “No, you wanted to get off before I’m ready for you to. This pussy right here,” I grab her cunt making sure my palm covers her wet slit, “belongs to me right now. I’m the only one who will be ripping orgasms from your body tonight.”

She lets out a whimper and pouts her lip. Fuck. I want to bite it. “Be a good girl, and I’ll hurry up. Keep being a brat and I’ll draw it out. The decision is up to you.”

Her eyes shine with challenge, never wanting to listen to me, but since she’s such a submissive in bed, she closes her eyes and grips the bedspread in her fists. I return to her legs, taking the other one in my hold this time, working my way to her feet. I’ve never wanted to show any form of interest in feet before, but I’m dedicated to my goal. I run both thumbs along the arch of her foot while kissing each of her toes, before switching to the other foot, seeing as I didn’t get to it before she started to defiantly touch herself.

When I’m done, I urge her to roll over, much to her displeasure. She lets out a groan, and just for her obstinance, I smack her red ass. The resulting yelp has my cock jerking upward, showing his enjoyment of the sound. The tattoos on her back draw my attention. She’ll be getting more soon. I still can’t believe the bastard decided to permanently mark her. What’s even more surprising is that she liked it.

He’s incredibly talented though… I should get something added to my work to link us together, to show how much I belong to her body and soul. She’d probably enjoy seeing something representing her inked on my body. I already know how much my tattoos turn her on.

I finish tracing the lines of her art, and skip over her ass, a huge grin pulling at my lips. The welts are still angry, meaning she’ll be cursing me for days every time she sits. My fingers dig into her legs, massaging them from this side now, before doing the same thing to her arms. Somehow I missed those when doing her front.

Damn nipples had me hypnotized.

I’ll have to get her fingers when I flip her back over. I want to watch her eyes while I do it. “On your knees again, Reginetta.”

“What? I was good. I stopped trying to touch myself!” she objects.

“Do as I say,” I bark, unable to help myself. She doesn’t know what I’m thinking… but she will soon. Her knees slide up as her ass is displayed for me. I gently grip her cheeks, careful where I put my hands since I don’t want to irritate the welts right now. Her pink asshole is exposed and I lean in, blowing on it in a mean tease.

Her breath hitches and I lean even closer, sticking my tongue out and licking the tight ring. The muscles she held clenched with the thought of me spanking her some more suddenly relax, and she gives me a pleased sigh. I don’t stop, wanting to ramp her up even more, if not give her an orgasm from this alone. I know for a fact none of her other guys have done this yet. Another mark for something she’ll remember me fondly for. Plus, it only seems right since she played with my ass too.

The longer my tongue strokes her and plays with her hole, the more whimpers and moans she gives me. Soon enough her hips are moving, fucking her ass with my tongue as I stick it in her as far as I can. “Vander, please! I need more. I need your cock,” she begs, fists pulling at the bedding in an attempt to quell her desire to touch herself.

As soon as I pull away, she flips over on her back, and in the spirit of the night, I don’t admonish her for doing it without my permission. We’ll have plenty of nights where I’ll have full control over her… If she decides to ever forgive me. But tonight is about the both of us.

She lays on her back and holds her arms out to me, wanting me to slam my cock into her. It’s not time yet. I blow her a kiss and settle between her thighs, needing to taste her sweet pussy before I do anything else. “Hold your legs for me, I want to make sure you don’t forget and try to play with your nipples.”

A moment later, her hands are behind her knees, holding herself wide open for me, ready to have some of the ache alleviated. I don’t waste any time, and dip my tongue into her slit. Licking her from her ass to her clit, she shivers and shakes attempting to hold herself still for me. Glancing up, I find her pupils are blown, her gaze glassy while she stares down at me. Fuck, I love this look on her. She’s absolute perfection.

Latching onto her clit, I dip my fingers inside, searching for her G-spot. I’ve made her wait long enough. Possibly too long. But she won’t remember that after I’ve finished with her tonight. Hooking my fingers I rub against the bundle of nerves and suck her clit as hard as I can. I rip the orgasm right out of her, demanding its surrender.

The scream she bellows threatens to burst my eardrums, and I know everyone in the cabin heard it. Her other men will have such blue balls tonight. Her thighs clamp around my ears, holding me in place as if I would go anywhere. I add a third finger and keep going, flicking her clit as rapidly as I can with the tip of my tongue.

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