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“So damned good,” he amended. “You’re wet and tight around my finger, Sabella. Do you want to come for me, baby? Do you want to make those sweet little sounds in your throat that hit my senses like wildfire just before you come for me? Do you want to come for me, baby? All over my fingers? Do you want to make me go crazy for just a taste of that sweet little pussy?”
Oh God. Oh God. He shouldn’t talk to her like that. She could feel her moisture flowing, soaking his fingers, her hips moving as she thrust against his stroking fingertip.
“Oh, now there’s a good girl,” he groaned. “Fuck my fingers, Sabella. Let me feel you come around them.”
She whimpered. This was too wicked. It was too hot. She had never done anything like this, never heard words like that whispered from a man’s lips as he touched her.
“Tell me,” he crooned in her ear. “Talk to me, baby. Tell me you want it. Beg me to fuck you with my fingers and I’ll give you another. I’ll push two fingers inside you. Wouldn’t you like that? Don’t you want to burn for me?”
He couldn’t be serious? He wouldn’t be?
“I could come just like this.” He nipped her ear, pressed his cock against her hip as she almost melted. “All I’d need is your sweet little voice talking me through it.”
He licked the sensitive flesh beneath her ear, raked the flesh with his teeth.
“This is crazy,” she moaned.
“Tell me it’s hot,” he demanded, his breathing heavy, harsh in the stillness of the night.
“Oh Noah, it’s so hot.” She felt the sensitive internal muscles clenching around him, felt the punch of sensation to her womb as the words tore from her lips.
He jerked against her, his finger pressing deeper before pumping inside her in hard, desperate strokes.
“Don’t stop.” She wanted to scream, but she could barely manage a broken cry when he buried deep again and stilled.
“Tell me to fuck you with my fingers.” He bit her neck and she arched against him. “Tell me you want two fingers inside you. Tell me to make you burn, Sabella.”
“Fuck me,” she groaned, feeling the heat rising inside her. “Please, Noah, now.”
“More.” The harsh demand in his voice rasped over her senses. “Give me more, Sabella.”
She cried out. It was too wicked. Too wicked and too hot.
“Two fingers,” she gasped. “Noah, please, I want two fingers inside me.”
His finger jerked back, and when it returned, there were two. Two pressing into her, spreading her further apart, stretching the muscles and sensitizing her further.
Sabella cried out as she felt the moisture that rushed through her vagina sliding over his fingers as they moved slow and easy inside her.
“I want to come,” she whispered. “Let me come, Noah.”
He groaned, growled. He pressed his fingers high and hard inside her and she nearly, just almost exploded around them.
“Take your shirt off.” He eased back, gave her just enough room to stare up at the glittering wild fire in his eyes. “Take it off. I want to see your nipples.”
“Noah.”
“God, sweet hard, rosy pink little nipples. I want to suck them. Take the damned shirt off.” His voice hardened, the hunger tearing from him was washing through her, sizzling through her veins and her pussy.
Shaking, her ragged breaths almost moans, she gripped the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head before dropping it to the floor.
“Keep your arms up,” he demanded as she moved to lower them. “All the way up.” One hand gripped her wrists and shoved them against the wall. “That’s a girl. Up like that.” His gaze raked across her nipples and she swore she could almost feel the touch of them.
“Why are you doing this?” she moaned.
“Because I want to eat you alive. I want to go down on you and taste all that wild hot cream covering my fingers right now. I want to eat it from you, Sabella. Lick it with my tongue and devour you.”
She jerked against him.
