Page 146 of Sour Notes

“Yes, Swayze. So ready. Need you.”

“What’s our safe word?” Studying her face to make sure she remembers, I see her lips kick up with a mischievous smile. She remembers all right.

“Fisticuffs,” she singsongs, making me chuckle.

I bend to kiss her forehead, watching her eyes flutter shut at the contact.

“Remember, I’ve got you. If it gets too much or you want to stop, just say the word. Okay?”

“Yes, Wolff.”

“Good girl.”

She opens her lips as soon as I bring the clone to her mouth, watching as it slips deeper. It’s almost like her lips are closing around my dick, the dichotomy of this whole thing messing with my head.

“That’s it, Angel, suck my cock. Get it nice and wet before it takes you.”

She moans while I work it in and out of her mouth. Pulling it out with a pop, I turn on the vibration and bring it to her nipple, tracing the piercing I love so much.

Her hissed “yes” is too tempting, so I sink down, taking the other nipple in my mouth, toying that little bar with my tongue. She moans loudly, her head twisting back and forth on the pillow.

Keeping the toy where it is, I suck and kiss my way down between her legs, loving the eager way she lifts her hips toward me.

“Does my girl want the Wolff to eat her pretty pussy?”

“Yes, Swayze, yessss.”

She doesn’t need to tell me twice. I sink between her legs, switching the vibe to the other nipple before parting her lips, and taking the first taste of her.

My eyes slide shut, a low growl tearing from my chest the second her sweetness hits my tongue. I know with certainty that one taste will never be enough.

“Mmmmm, you taste like mine, Mia.”

I drag my tongue through her slit, pushing inside, and she clenches around it, her whimpers filling my ears. Parting her slick folds with my fingers, I plunge two inside her while my mouth toys with her clit, tugging it softly between my teeth.

She hisses out her pleasure before unleashing a long, drawn-out moan when I alternate between blowing and sucking on her.

My cuffs clatter as she pulls on them, testing their strength as her head burrows into the pillow with need.

She’s so wet. So ready for me.

God, what I wouldn’t give to sink my hard cock into her like this. For her to clench around me, while at my mercy. Grinding my aching cock into the bed, I slip a third finger in cursing when her pussy grips them tightly, trying to keep them inside her.

She’s ready for more.

She’s ready for everything.

I drag the vibrator off her nipple, holding it to her mouth again. She takes it like the good girl she is, wetting it for me before I bring it down to her core. Pulsing its tip on her clit, the vibration has her thrusting wildly, arching up and chasing it—desperate to sink it inside her.

Sliding the yellow head down to her entrance, I push in just the tip before withdrawing it again.

“No, please. Need you.” Her ragged, broken cry undoes me. I watch as I guide the yellow length, so like mine in every other way, into her gorgeous body.

My eyes meet hers the second it bottoms out and I watch every emotion play out on her beautiful face. She doesn’t look away, almost like she’s as desperate as I am for this connection between us. I might be using a toy on her, like all the others, but this one’s different.

Turning up the vibration draws out another long moan, her hips thrashing violently against the mattress.

“Do you like fucking my cock, Angel? Was it worth the wait?”