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“Fuck it,” I grind out, caging her body against the door with mine, unable to hold out a second longer. She gasps as I slide my arm around her stomach gripping her hip as my hand comes up to squeeze her throat gently. “I could fuck you right here and now against the door.”
“Drix,” she whimpers, turning her head to the side as I slide my lips against her jaw, licking at her skin, my cock rock hard as I press against her back, blind with passion, need.
“Tell me to stop, Lia. Fucking tell me stop,” I grind out, capturing her lips with mine, but she doesn’t tell me to stop, instead she whimpers into my mouth, opening up to me.
“Your mine,” I say, repeating out loud those two words pinballing inside my head.
“Yours,” she whispers back, her tongue sliding over mine as my thumb presses against the thrumming pulse in her neck. It beats wildly, matching the rhythm of my own heart.
“Mine, my beautiful doll,” I growl as our lips meld, and all the feelings I’ve kept bottled up come flooding out full force as I steal the air from her lungs, kissing her with a hunger no other woman has ever stirred within me.
“Drix, God,” she exclaims, panting as my fingers dig into her hip and I spin her around, parting for mere seconds before slamming her back against the door. I grab her hands, holding them up above her head, fisting her wrists with one hand as the other moves to grip her chin tenderly, angling her face up to meet mine. My whole body is vibrating with this intense, overwhelming need to claim her.
“I mean it, Lia. Tell me to fucking stop,” I growl against her lips, my fingers dropping to tug at her coat buttons, desperately seeking the warmth of her body.
“I don’t want you to. Don’t stop, Drix. Please just kiss me. Touch me. Make me feel like a woman again,” she pants, her chest heaving beneath my hands as I undo her coat, the cool tortoiseshell buttons giving way in my frantic need to give her exactly what she wants.
“I’ll never stop. I’ll give you everything I am, all that I have, Lia.”
My mouth slams against hers once again as my hand slides up over her hips, across her soft stomach, I squeeze her flesh and she jolts against me, a sensual gasp parting her lips that I drink down greedily.
“Fuck, I love your body,” I say, and she lets out a sob that almost fractures my heart.
Our teeth clash as I press my hips against her, wanting her to feel what she does to me, how hard she makes me, how fucking desperate I am, how turned on.
Fuck, this woman is killing me, the salt from her tears making me both furious at how she’s been made to feel in the past, and desperate to show her that I love every single thing about her.
“Forget everything that arsehole ever said to you, and trust me when I say you’re sexy as hell, Lia. I haven’t even seen you naked yet, but I could come right here and now I’m so turned on by you.”
She smiles through her tears, her head tipping back against the door as she presses her eyes shut. I lower my lips to her neck, lapping up the salt of her tears, replacing her sadness with liquid heat. She doesn’t reply with words, but her body speaks volumes as she arches her back, her legs sliding apart as she gives me access.
Reaching up, I palm her breast, her nipple hard beneath the material as I curl my fingers over the neckline of her dress and bra tugging it down, freeing her breast. Within seconds, my mouth is on the mound of her pillowy flesh, sucking her into my mouth as I gently lick her flesh, my tongue moving in slow circles over her skin.
“Drix, please,” she cries, her pinned hands fighting to touch me.
I growl against her skin, holding her wrists tighter, my other hand gripping her heavy breast. She has so much beautiful flesh even my large hands can’t capture it all as my tongue flicks across her erect nipple right where she needs me to taste.
“Drix!” she cries out, her hips jerking against mine, seeking relief from the hard ridge of my oversensitive cock.
“I want to come,” she whimpers, and I let her hands go, dropping to my goddamn knees right here on the doorstep of my home. Her hands fly to my hair, her fingernails scraping over my scalp as I run my palms up the back of her legs, beneath her skirt, gripping her arse as I look up at her.
“I’m going to make you come all over my face, Lia, then I’m taking you up to my bedroom and I’m going to fuck you so good you’re gonna have to smother your screams with a pillow so we don’t wake the whole damn house up.”
“Jesus,” she whimpers, her head rolling against the door as I push up the skirt of her dress with my free hand, bunching it up over her waist. She’s wearing black lace knickers, and I press my nose right against her mound, breathing in deep.
“Fuck, your scent is incredible, I want it all over my face so that even in my dreams I’ll be reminded of this moment,” I say, drawing my tongue against the seam of her pussy lips. She quakes, her moan music to my ears.
“Drix, no one has ever…” her voice trails off as I slide my finger along the elastic of her knickers, pulling it to one side.
“Fucked your pussy with their tongue?” I ask.
“Never,” she whispers.
“Believe me when I say that no one else ever will. Now open up for me, doll. Put your leg over my shoulder,” I demand, letting her breast go so I can guide her thigh over my shoulder, before burying my face in the soft curls of her pussy.
“Drix, oh God,” she cries, her fingers curling into my hair as I part her pussy lips with my tongue and eat her out.
I don’t hold back. I feast on her, her taste exploding over my tongue as I lap at the wetness, drinking every damn drop. Licking, sucking, fucking her pussy with my tongue, I unleash all my pent-up need as she bucks against my face. Reaching up I grab her breast again, my finger rolling over her nipple as snow begins to fall around us, the soft flakes melting against the heat of her skin.
