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ChapterTwenty-Three
GEMMA
As soon as we got inside the cabin, he was all over me. He pressed me against the kitchen wall and kissed me like it would be the last time. And it would be. This was our last night together, and we were going to make it count.
His tongue tangled with mine and his hands roamed down my body until he hitched up the bottom of my dress. “Gemma,” he hissed as his fingers came across my bare pussy.
“What?” I asked innocently.
He nipped at my neck. “Such a naughty girl. You weren’t wearing panties all throughout dinner?”
I shook my head and arched my hips to reach his long fingers, but he teased me by stroking the inside of my thigh instead.
“Felix,” I whined.
“So naughty. What am I gonna do with you?” he whispered huskily against my ear.
“Take me upstairs?” I offered and pulled his head back up to reach my lips again.
We kissed urgently, but he still wasn’t touching me where I wanted him to. He could be such a tease when he wanted to be, but I wanted those long, thick fingers pressed inside me.
“Babe, please,” I whined again.
“Fine, since you’ve been good,” he said.
I yelped when he lifted me into his arms and took me upstairs. He put me down when we got into the bedroom. He sat at the foot of the bed and undid the buttons of his shirt. I watched hungrily as he revealed the planes of his chest and all those dark lines of the tattoos on his arms.
He gestured to my dress. “Take that off.”
I did as I was told. I took off my dress and unhooked my bra. I stood naked in front of him and waited for him to tell me what to do next. I loved how demanding he could be in bed. Like when he wrapped his hands around my throat or spanked my ass. Or when he told me to take all of his dick down my throat. He knew I loved it, too. Knew I loved to be the little brat that got punished by him.
He tossed his shirt on the floor and worked his jeans down his legs. I knelt in front of him and helped him out of the rest of his clothes. I wrapped my hand around his cock and gave it a couple of pumps for good measure.
He reached down and slid his thumb across my bottom lip. “I want to see your lipstick smeared on my dick.”
He bunched my hair up, and I flicked my tongue out across the head of his cock.
“Now, Gemma,” he snarled and pressed my head down on his cock. “Take it all, sweet thing.”
I opened my mouth wider and took him inside. It was all a part of the game. We both knew I loved when he did that. I stroked him with my hand while I moved along his shaft. I slid him inside until I hit my gag and pulled back out. I sucked on the head of his cock, and then he pushed down my throat again. I licked and sucked until I was moaning around his cock, just the way he liked it.
He loosened his grip on my hair and leaned his head back in pleasure. I loved when he let go with me.
“Love watching my dick sliding in and out of your pretty lips.”
I moaned and continued to give him the pleasure he wanted.
He gripped my hair harder. “You love it, don’t ya, you brat?”
I looked up at him while I took him further inside and nodded.
I slid a hand down to press against my clit while I sucked him off, but suddenly his dick wasn’t in my mouth anymore, and Felix hefted me onto the bed. I made an annoyed noise in the back of my throat and looked over my shoulder at him. Felix had me over his knees with my face pressed against the mattress and his hand resting on my bare ass.
“Brat,” he teased, and he gave me a quick slap on my ass.
I writhed against him as he spanked me again, harder this time.
“So bad,” he teased, and the loud smack of his hand against my flesh sounded across the room.
