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Juliet pulls me from my thoughts by casting me a look over her shoulder as she walks down the hall to the bedroom. I jump to my feet, stalking after her, eyes fixed on the hem of that night dress that sways and gives me a peek at the crease where her ass meets her thighs. I have the insane urge to bite her there. She really is fucking edible.
I speed up to reach her before she gets to the bed, instead grabbing and lifting her, and sliding onto the mattress. She falls forward and grabs her headboard. Her soft thighs dimple under my touch, and I arrange them on either side of my face. My hands travel up to her ass, pushing her clothes out of the way and groaning when I find she’s not wearing panties underneath.
“How can you be so filthy and so sweet at the same time?” I ask her, taking in the sight of her hovering over me. Already, her pussy is starting to gleam with dew, but I want her drenched. I tug, trying to lower her down onto my mouth, but she resists a little, biting her lip.
“I…I don’t want to crush you.”
That’s equally adorable and ridiculous.
I dig my fingers into her flesh, tightening my grip. She shivers, letting me drag her down so her pussy hovers over my lips. “Little fairy, you couldn’t crush me if you tried.” I turn my head to kiss her thigh. “But if you did, I’d die happy.”
She laughs, but the sound quickly turns to a moan when I flatten my tongue against her, licking from her entrance to her clit with a groan of approval. Finally, her knees give out and she settles against me, allowing me to eat her the way I want. My cock is unbearably hard, precome making a damp spot on my pants, but I need her to let me taste her release before I take my own pleasure.
“Oh, yes!” Juliet cries out, her voice raspy with pleasure.
I suck on her clit, then gently tease the sensitive bud with my teeth.
I’ve learned every way Juliet likes to be touched, licked, and fucked over the last fortnight, and I make good use of my knowledge. I alternate between sucking on her and drawing tight circles around her clit with the tip of my tongue until her hips are rocking. She grinds against my mouth, moans spilling from her lips and her hands gripping tight to the headboard.
The taste of her coats my tongue, and I savor it. When I press my tongue inside her, drinking from her, I can feel the flutters of her pussy against me. She’s close and desperate in the way she whines and pants above me, and I grin against her.
“That’s it. Come for me, little fairy,” I murmur, turning my head to kiss the sensitive skin right at the top of her thigh. “Soak my face like a good girl.”
She gasps at my words, and I return my attention to her clit, sucking and licking and devouring her. Her thighs tighten around my head, a soft, warm vise, and a rush of wetness coats my chin. I dip down to catch what I can, soothing my tongue over every inch of her to work her through her orgasm.
“Delicious, little fairy.”
She rises off me on shaking legs, blinking down at me with wide eyes.
“More,” Juliet says, sliding down my body to yank my pants down.
I help her out, ridding myself of clothes, and she straddles my thighs and looks at me hungrily. I let her, smirking when she licks her lips and runs her hands over my abs, then down to grip my cock. She squeezes, and I swallow a swear when she leans forward and laps at the precome beading at the head. She moans around me, glancing up at me through her lashes, and I nearly fucking come right then.
Instead, I reach for her and sit up so she’s on my lap, making her squeal. Reaching between us, I fit my cock into her pussy, and Juliet grips my shoulders, sinking onto me, taking every inch. Her eyes flutter and a shaky sigh leaves her lips as she takes me to the hilt, her nails scratching at my shoulders.
I wrap my arm around her waist and reach between us with my other hand to cup her breast and play with her nipple, making her whimper. She leans forward, starting to rock her hips, and I claim her mouth, swallowing every addictive whine and moan she makes while riding me.
“You feel fucking incredible,” I groan, pinching her nipple with one hand and bringing my other down to her hip to help her ride me, encouraging her movements as I thrust up from the bottom to push deeper and harder inside her. “You feel like mine, Juliet. Mine now, and mine forever.”
“Yours, always yours,” she pants in agreement, voice thick with need and her head lolling forward onto my shoulder. I take advantage of the column of her throat now exposed, trailing open-mouthed kisses over her shoulder and neck. The hot, wet clench of her around me is fucking heavenly, and my teeth scrape her shoulder, bliss searing through me.
“Jared!” Juliet screams, her voice muffled by my shoulder. “Yes, please. Oh, I’m gonna?—”
“Come all over my cock, little fairy,” I tell her, seconds away from my own orgasm. “I want to fill up this pretty pussy, so you feel me inside you all fucking day. Fuck, yes, take it all.”
Juliet comes, and the squeeze and pulse of her inner walls send me over my own edge. My teeth sink into her shoulder, and I come hard inside her, filling her just like I promised I would. She grinds against me, drawing out both of our orgasms, and I kiss and lick over the mark I’ve made on her skin. I know I should probably stop leaving marks, given she keeps getting asked about them, but fuck I love knowing she’s carrying around my mark. A claim. A sign she belongs to me.
Juliet is limp and soft, panting against my skin as we catch our breath. I stroke a hand up and down her spine, soothing her.
After a minute, we pull apart, and I head for the shower, intending to take her with me. But she laughs and pushes me away, shaking her head.
“If we get in that shower together, I’ll get more dirty instead of getting clean!” she protests, making me grin.
I huff, but I know she’s right, and I need to order us some food before I fuck her again. I mean it when I tell her I want to look after her and that includes making sure she’s got enough energy to both dance the way she does…and fuck.
She showers first, and I add some food to the basket on the takeout app, leaving it open so Juliet can add whatever she wants when she gets out. I kiss her chastely, nodding to the phone, then head to grab my own shower while she wraps her hair in a towel and pulls on a set of silky pajamas.
Just as I’m stepping under the spray, I swear I hear someone knock on the door. I shower quickly, wrap a towel around my waist, and head back to the bedroom. But Juliet isn’t there, and I frown, heading down the hall in search of my girl.
