Page 64 of Stolen Trophy


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“I’ve not finished my meal yet.” He grins, blowing a warm breath across my wet heat. I shiver as I drop back to the table with a whine. “Good girl. Good girls get rewards,” he drawls as he lashes my clit with his tongue. Rocking my hips into his mouth, I climb higher and higher, reaching for a release. His fingers stroke my pussy, circling my hole just like his tongue did before pushing into me, stretching me around the two digits. He starts to fuck me with them with quick, teasing thrusts, ending each one by stroking those nerves inside of me that have me crying out.

I fuck his fingers and mouth, desperate to come as he eats me.

“Please, please, please,” I chant, shaking my head from side to side, my breasts feeling heavy. I’m so close. “Eric!” I scream when he suddenly bites down on my clit, sending me spiralling over the edge.

My thighs clamp around his head, my pussy clenching on his fingers as my release slams through me with so much force, it steals whatever else I might scream. My back bows into the air as I ride the waves of release until I finally slump again. Humming in happiness, he kisses my clit as he pulls his fingers from my body.

Leaning up, he sweeps his tongue along his glistening lips. “Next time, I’m covering you in syrup.”

Fuck me.

Panting, I stare up at him with wide eyes, still shaking from my release, my pussy fluttering in aftershocks. Holding my gaze, he sucks his fingers clean before kissing me again, letting me taste my surrender, my release, on his tongue.

“Now I’m going to fuck you, beautiful, just like I’ve been imagining since the first day I saw you.”

Sliding his arm under me, he lifts me and sets me on the counter, pushing between my shaking legs as I lean back against the tiled wall. I slide my hands up his chest as he quickly undresses. He reveals his glowing, tanned skin to my hungry gaze, but I don’t get to see much of him, because his cock is suddenly there.

It's hard and huge, pressed against my pussy.

My nails dig into his arms, dragging him closer as our mouths meet in desperation. As his tongue tangles with mine once more, still tasting of me, he sinks into my wet heat in one smooth thrust.

My eyes widen, my lips pulling from his in a moan at the feel of him.

He’s so fucking wide, so fucking big, it actually hurts. My already aching pussy throbs, but he doesn’t care. He punishes me with it just like he said he would, pulling out and slamming into me. His hands grip my thighs and pull me farther off the edge of the counter before dropping to the sides and using it as leverage to fuck me as he bites my chin and lips.

“Fuck, you feel like a fucking glove around my cock. So fucking good, just like I imagined.” His words have me lifting my hips to meet his thrusts as I score my nails down his back to grip his ass to urge him on. The peachy cheeks and his dirty words have me clenching around him, despite the bite of pain.

“Too. Fucking. Good.” His words are punctuated by a slam of his cock, his hips snapping with the force. He grips my breast, twisting and flicking my nipple until I moan loudly. Circling my legs around his hips, I keep him close as he fills me.

“Fuck, you’re too big,” I rasp out, my eyes sliding closed.

“Eyes on me, beautiful. You’re going to know who’s fucking you, who’s stealing your releases, and every time you come down here looking like perfection, you are going to remember me taking you here. Every time the others make their food, you will remember how I fucked you where they eat.” His words are snarled as he kisses me before ripping away and pressing his forehead to mine.

His hips stutter.

He’s close.

But so am I, again, even though I didn’t think it was possible.

“Yes,” I groan, using his body as leverage to meet his hard, brutal, punishing thrusts. “Fuck, I’m so close again. I can’t—”

“You can and you will,” he snaps. “I want to feel you come on my cock and then watch our releases drip from you.”

“Oh fuck,” I pant, fighting to keep my eyes open as he slams into me, twisting on the end to hit my clit, over and over.

I struggle to breathe, to speak, and when he drops his head and bites my nipple, I do exactly as he ordered—I come on his cock, screaming for everyone to hear.

Snarling, he snaps his hips once.

Twice.

And then he groans his own release, spraying it inside of me as he snarls around my flesh.

Falling back, I finally close my eyes, breathing through the pleasure as my body suddenly gives in until I’m limp. Licking at the stinging bite, he slowly pulls from my aching pussy, making my eyes flutter open lazily.

My vision is hazy with pleasure.

Dropping to his knees before me with a cocked eyebrow, he slides his hands up my trembling thighs, pushes them farther open, and seals his mouth to my pussy.

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