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“How do you want me to do it?”
When she doesn’t respond, I give her some suggestions.
“My fingers?” I pinch her nipple again.
“Yes.”
“My tongue?” I lick up the column of her neck and she trembles.
“Yes.”
“Or my teeth?” I bite down, hard enough to leave a temporary mark. I can’t help it. I need everyone in this fucking town to know who she belongs to.
“God, yes.”
I don’t offer her my cock. Not yet, anyway. Something tells me she’s not ready. The slightly hesitant way she touched me earlier leads me to believe she doesn’t have all that much experience in this area, and unlike fucking Bexley, I don’t take things that aren’t offered to me.
I might ruin them after, but at least I get their permission first.
Pushing the fabric of my shirt up her stomach, she helps me out by lifting from the couch and allowing me to pull it from her head. I stare down at her, and my mouth waters.
“So fucking perfect,” I mutter, running my fingertip over her brand.
Mine.
“Ace,” she begs, thrusting her full breasts towards me.
Reaching behind me, I tug my own shirt off and drop it to the floor. Her eyes immediately drop to my ink. I know she’s curious about the story behind the art, but like fuck am I tainting her with those fucked-up stories.
Dropping my head, I suck one of her nipples into my mouth and then the other. She moans and writhes beneath me, but as much as I might want to take her right here on the couch, I know that anyone could see us right now if they cared to look.
Pulling her into my arms, her legs automatically wrap around my waist and her arms around my neck. She plays with the hair at my nape before leaning forward and dropping light kisses to my neck. Unable to cope with her softness and the things it does inside my chest, I throw her down on the bed. Her eyes fly open as she bounces.
“I already told you, Princess. I don’t do hearts and flowers. I do hard and rough. That okay with you?”
“Y-yes.”
“Good.”
I push my sweats and boxers down my legs in one go, and her eyes drop to my hard length. I’m not sure if she’s aware of it or not, but she licks her lips.
“All in good time, Princess. Let me take care of you first.”
I pull her skirt down her thighs without undoing it, before wrapping my fingers around the edges of her panties and tugging until the fabric rips. “Now when you walk out of here, you’ll be forced to remember what happened between us.”
She bites down on her bottom lip as she watches me stare at her. My cock juts out in front of me, but I ignore it. Although I fully intend on having it seen to the second I’m done with her.
I grab her ankles and she squeals as I pull her to the end of the bed before dropping to my knees before. “Such a pretty pussy.” I run my finger through her folds, smiling when I find her wet and ready for me.
“Ace,” she moans, bucking from the bed.
“You want my mouth, Princess?”
“Yes, yes I need… fuuuuck.”
Leaning forward, I part her and suck on her clit. The second her taste hits me, I realize that I’ve got a problem.
I’m fucking addicted.
