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I lightly spank her pussy, and she stills. “I’m going to taste you, and you’re not going to stop me, are you?”

When she doesn’t answer, I spank her again, harder this time, making sure my hand connects with as much of her cunt as possible. She yelps, tugging on her restraints, but then allows her legs to fall open. “Yes,” she whispers as her head drops back.

“Now that’s my good girl, Rory. Take the pleasure I give you. I want you to come on my face as hard as you fucking can, and I won’t stop until you do. Understand?”

“I can’t believe you’re doing this, Alistair,” she whispers.

“Why? Haven’t I been forward with you? You know I want you, and I know you want me too,” I say softly, before flicking her clit with my tongue. “So why not indulge myself on this sweet cunt when it’s displayed so beautifully before me?”

Before she can answer, I pucker my lips and suck gently on her clit, coaxing it from its hiding place. She squirms against me, effectively rubbing her pussy on my face, and I fucking love it. “Like that? Want me to do it again?”

When she doesn’t respond, I pull away and spank those juicy pussy lips. “Answer me,” I growl.

“Yes! I like it. Dammit, Alistair.”

“Don’t sass me, Rory,” I warn, “or I’ll leave this cunt aching and dripping like my brother did.”

She bites her lip and lowers her head. I consider taking her sleep mask off for a second, but I think the lack of sight will only heighten this experience for her.

“That’s a good girl,” I praise. “Settle down and spread those legs wide, or you’ll force me to bind your ankles too.”

She moves her legs a little but not enough. “Wider,” I growl, smacking the insides of her thighs with my hands. “Show me that fucking cunt, Rory. Be proud of this pussy. Act like you want my face buried between your legs.”

“Fuck,” she rasps, lifting her head as if that will help her see. Silly little Rory. But she complies, bending her knees up and moving her legs apart.

“Such a pretty pussy you have,” I purr, lowering my head again. This time, I taste her with fevered need, moving up and down her cunt. I trace my tongue around her entrance, tasting her arousal where it leaks from her. It’s sweet, just like her, and makes me desperate for more.

Working my way back up to her clit, I use my fingers and spread her lips, lightly blowing on her pussy and watching with delight as her cunt pulses for me. Smiling, I reach up and tug down her nightie, revealing a perfect breast. As I play with her nipple, I enter her with a finger, and observe her reaction.

Her throat works and her breathing increasing as I fuck her with my finger and tug on her nipple. Her cunt squeezes my digit as I lower my head and work her clit with my tongue.

“Oh fuck,” she cries when I add a second finger, but I continue the slow pace. Her channel is slick, coating my digits, allowing me to slide in and out with ease. I curl my fingers, lightly rubbing the bundle of nerves inside her as I pump.

Her legs begin to tremble, and her breaths become shaky. I pinch her nipple harder, tugging on the stiff tip, and rapidly flick my tongue over her clit. I thrust my fingers faster, sliding, stretching, and grazing her.

“This orgasm is mine,” I whisper against her pussy, slamming my fingers into her even faster. “Remember who brought you this pleasure. Who ate your fucking pussy like the queen you are. Who played your body like a maestro.”

“Oh God!” she shouts, back arching as I flick the tip of my tongue directly on her clit over and over. “Yes,” she moans, her toes curling into the bed as her hands clench into fists above her head.

Her moans grow higher, more breathy. “Yes. Yes. Yes!” she cries out, coming all over my face and fingers. I lick her up, slowing my movements as she rides out her orgasm. Only when she finally grows quiet, her body sagging against the bed, do I remove myself from her cunt. I crawl up her body and take her nipple into my mouth for a quick suck before popping it free and licking her neck.

Gripping her chin, I force her mouth to mine, wanting her to taste herself on my lips. My tongue prods at her lips, and she opens, allowing me entrance. I kiss her hard, making sure she tastes herself before gliding my teeth along her lower lip, letting it slip through the edges.

I kiss along her jawline and up to her ear. “Taste your cum, kitten,” I whisper. “Taste it on my lips and remember it was Alistair fucking Dixen who did this to you, who made that pussy so wet, you soaked your sheets, who had you crying out in pleasure.”

Fuck, I need to shut my mouth before I say something I’ll regret, before I fuck her here and now before she’s ready. Hastily, I unbind her hands, but I pin them down when she moves to remove the sleep mask. “Don’t fucking move until you hear the door shut, understand?”

She nods, and I release her wrists, ensuring she stays put. Slipping off the bed, I grab my slippers, then walk out of her room, closing the door behind me. I rush out of her apartment before she can catch me and head up to mine with the smell of her cream on my skin and the taste of her orgasm in my mouth.

She doesn’t know it yet, but she’s created a new addiction for me. After experiencing her like this, I know I’ll crave more of her, maybe more than she can give, but I’ll still ask it of her nonetheless. I’ll demand more of her, all of her, and I won’t stop until she gives in.

Until I own every inch of her body.

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