Seth looks down at me, his brow tightening slightly.
“Sorry for what?”
I lean forward again and close my mouth around him, moving slowly for a moment before pulling back once more.
“I shot Joe too quickly. I didn’t even wait for your signal.”
For a second he just stares at me.
Then his hand slides to the back of my neck. With the other, he guides his cock forward and taps the head of it lightly against my lips, a crooked smirk pulling at his mouth as he does it.
“Don’t apologize for that. You did exactly what I’ve been trying to drill into you. No hesitation.”
I lean forward again and take him back into my mouth. My tongue moves slowly along the veins running down the shaft, tracing the ridges while I slide my lips lower around him.
His eyes flutter as his grip tightens slightly in my hair.
After a moment I pull back again, my hand still moving slowly around him.
“I want Sophie next,” I say quietly. “I want to make her bleed.”
Seth’s expression hardens immediately.
“Don’t worry, baby, we’ll get her. And that bitch will drown in her own blood.”
Something about hearing that sparks heat instead of fear.
After everything, I still want this.
I want him.
I finally pull away and sit back on my heels between his legs.
My back aches from training earlier, muscles tight and sore. The movement pulls the loose shirt higher up my spine, exposing the scars there.
Seth’s eyes flick past my shoulder to the mirror on the wall behind me, catching the reflection of my back.
His jaw tightens as he reaches behind me, his fingers brushing along my spine before tracing one of the raised scars slowly.
I exhale softly.
“I thought I was going to die an anal virgin,” I mutter.
Seth blinks down at me.
“The fuck?”
A small smile tugs at my mouth.
“You heard me.”
His eyes drop to my ass. “Well…guess we should fix that then.”
“I love how serious you are about it,” I laugh. “I mean… I’ve never done it with—”
He cuts me off immediately. “You better not start telling me what you’ve done with anybody other than me. I don’t want to know. Even if I already know, I don’t want the fucking details. It makes me feel homicidal…more homicidal than usual.”
I laugh, biting my lip. “Relax, Seth. You’re the only man who has ever been inside me that mattered.”
