“Fuck!” she moaned, the noise louder than she normally was, and I knew I’d done exactly what she wanted. Pulling away, I glanced up at her to find her returning the look. “Please, Wyatt.” Her voice was quiet again, and I felt myself smirking.
“Don’t hold back, little flame. I want the world to know who you belong to.”
“I never said I belonged to you,” she replied, and I chuckled as my lips peppered kisses down her sternum and over her navel.
“You do, and I’d kill anyone who tried to say differently.”
“Even if it was me doing the speaking?”
I ignored her long enough to remove her shorts and leaned down, sinking my teeth into the curve of her hip. Nothard enough to break the skin, but enough to leave a solid path of teeth marks behind.
“You aren’t safe when it comes to my need for a physical outlet, Ember Rae. If anything, you’re at more of a risk, because absolutely no one has ever come close to comparing.” I kissed along the bite mark and then along the lacey white panties she’d donned to match the bra. Always in a matching set. “Does that answer scare you?”
My fingers slid into the waistband of her underwear, and as I locked eyes with her again, I ripped the fabric into pieces, only to shove the scraps into my pocket. Her lack of response was not lost on me as I looked over her curvy body sprawled across the forest floor and had a much better idea.
“Stand up for me,” I commanded.
Her brows drew together, but she pushed herself to her feet only to cross her arms across her chest.
“Bra off too,” I added.
“You don’t want to rip this one up too?” she asked sarcastically.
I walked towards her, grabbing her wrist as it rose to undo the material. She stared at me for a second, only to let her hands fall back to her sides again.
“Not a bad idea,” I muttered as my fingers grazed across her breasts, and I ripped the thin lacey material down the middle. “Don’t think I didn’t notice your lack of answer either. Jump.” I squatted down enough that she could jump up into my arms, my hands going beneath her ass and her legs wrapping around my waist.
Walking us forward a few paces until her back was pressed against a nearby tree, I wasted no time grinding my jean-clad cock against her now bare pussy. I had been struggling to ignore just how hard I was pressed against thesedamn jeans, and even the smallest amount of pressure right now had me groaning with relief.
“Legs down,” I muttered as she stood back up on her own.
Once she was secure in her stance, I dropped down to my knees, lifted one of her thighs up onto my shoulder, and made it my new personal mission to show her just how much she wouldn’t want to be without me.
Was it slightly immature for that to be my goal with my head between her thighs? Maybe, but I was nothing if not the definition of determined.
“Already so fucking wet for me, little flame,” I muttered as I ran my tongue flat from her cunt to her clit. The salty taste hitting my taste buds caused me to audibly groan. She was so damn perfect—bratty behavior and all.
Her standing leg was pressed against my arm, shaking the more I devoured her. Pulling her clit into my mouth, I sucked and slid two fingers into her waiting cunt, her moans spurring me on.
“Is that what you want—” I began, but she cut me off when her hands slid into my hair, holding my face tightly against her.
“Less talking, more fucking me with those fingers and tongue of yours,” she moaned from above me, her voice breathy and full of need.
I couldn’t stop the grin that took over my face as I willingly followed her direction. Swirling my tongue around her clit and finger fucking her faster, her perfect pussy gripping my fingers as her orgasm got closer.
Her fingers intertwined in my hair, she pulled my mouth even closer against her, her hips rocking back and forth against my tongue.
“Wyatt, right there, please,” she begged.
Moments later, both thighs were shaking as she cameapart on my fingers and tongue. Slowly pulling my fingers from inside of her and replacing them with my tongue, she let out an echoing curse as my tongue dipped inside of her. I didn’t stop until I’d devoured every bit of her cum, leaving her a panting, breathless mess above me.
I slowly lowered her leg back to the ground and rose to stand in front of her.
Ember watched as I unbuttoned my pants, pulling my cock out, my length weeping at the sight of the stunning woman in front of me. Running my hand down the shaft of my cock, I clenched my jaw, trying not to finish while staring at her naked form.
“Is this what you want, Ember?” I growled through gritted teeth.
Her eyes dropped down, watching me stroke my cock, and she slowly lowered herself to her knees in front of me, her hands in her lap and her mouth open.
