Epilogue
Three months later
“Harder,” I gasped as Onyx pulled me down over him. “I need it harder,” I groaned as his cock filled me completely.
“Fuck.” Onyx’s head tilted back as he thrust upward as I ground down over him. “I need it too,” he growled as he flipped us both in the bed. As he held my legs wide, his hips slammed into mine while he watched us where we were joined. “Fuck, your pussy was made to swallow my cock,” he told me as he looked up at me.
My answer was to cry out as he withdrew completely and dropped his head to lick my pussy. “No,” I moaned. “I want you inside,” I scolded him.
“I want both,” he growled as he slid down the bed, getting comfortable as his arms looped around my thighs. With his strength, he flipped us again, and I was riding his face.
“Oh, I love when you do this,” I told him as I rocked over his mouth. “It’s so good,” I whispered as I flattened my palms against the wall to give me leverage. “Don’t stop, I mean it.” I was moving faster. His tongue was a gift. His whole body was a gift. “Onyx,” I called his name again, begging for my release.
Strong hands lifted me up off his mouth for a moment. “You don’t come until I tell you.”
“No!” I whined. “Onyx, no.”
“You did this to yourself,” he reminded me as he dropped me back onto his mouth, and his tongue tortured me.
I stole his client. It was his own fault. He left the contract on the coffee table, and I saw it, amended it, and sent it to the client, and I got the signature.
“I didn’t mean it,” I lied. “I thought it was a present.” I heard and felt his snort of disbelief. My nails dug against the wall. “I’msorry, okay?” I said as I pushed down on his tongue, which was currently deep inside me. “It was sneaky,” I gasped as his pinkie grazed my other place. “You bastard, don’t! You know it makes me come too hard.”
I tried to get off him, but he held me tight. My orgasm was cresting, and I wasn’t able to stop it. “Fuck,” I hissed, and I felt him press in his pinkie as he held me down tight, knowing I’d try to get away.
I lost the fight.
My head was thrown back, my back arched, and my hips shook above him as my orgasm crashed over me. I knew I screamed, but I didn’t care. We were alone with no neighbors.
I felt him move me, and I curled up onto my side. “Cheater,” I protested weakly.
“Mm-hmm, you look like you lost,” he mocked me as he kissed me deeply. “On your knees, Angel,” he told me.
He slipped a scarf around my neck, and my body thrummed in anticipation. Onyx slid inside me, settling himself deep before he gave a few short strokes.
“I love when you come,” he told me as he bit my neck. “I can feel you clutching at me, greedy for more,” he said as he licked the bite to soothe it.
“Then give me more.”
“You’re perfect,” he told me quietly as he began to move. “So fucking perfect.”
Moving my hair out of the way, I felt the silk scarf get tighter around my throat. Onyx twisted the ends tighter, and I gasped for air.
“Fuck,” he hissed as he moved faster. “Lift that ass,” he demanded, and I did as he played with the scarf, experimenting with how much I could take as he continuously fucked me.
He twisted it again, and my hands flew up to clutch at the scarf as he moved faster and faster behind me.
I couldn’t breathe. Swallowing repetitively, I scrambled for breath. I heard him groan that I was squeezing him as he pulled the scarf tighter.
I felt the scarf loosen, and I dragged in large gulps of air as I bucked back against him. Suddenly, the air was gone again, and the scarf was too tight. I didn’t tap out. I trusted him completely. He played my body like I was his own private symphony, and he was my personal conductor.
God, I needed more.
His cock was rock hard, and I bounced frantically on it as he moved even faster, both of us racing to the finish line.
“Gonna come,” he warned me. “You’re too tight.” His teeth bit into my shoulder, marking me. “Fuck, Angel, you’re gripping me so tight.”
I couldn’t breathe. My head was swimming, and my body was wound up too much. I felt him start to come, and with a sharp hiss, he let the scarf go, just as I started to pass out.