Page 74 of His Innocent Muse


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I’m not sure what she expects me to do, but she gasps in shock when I dig my fingertips into her hips and run my tongue along her lips.

“I’d keep you just like this if we didn’t have other plans tonight.”

She pants, adjusting a bit in my grip. “Maybe we can…do that later?”

Her voice quakes as I bury my tongue deeper, lapping her clit before straightening.

“Up.”

I keep my hands on her as she rights herself with a stumble. We look at ourselves in the glass, her delicate, damaged body surrounded by my looming, suited form.

It’s seriously erotic, but more than that, it’s right. We belong together, no matter how different in age we are, or how dangerous things get.

Tentatively, she eases a hand up over her head and touches my cheek. I lean into her touch before placing a kiss in the center of her palm.

“Ghost, I…”

She bites her lip hard and clenches her fist, letting her hand fall like a stone.

Hmm. I lean down, brushing my stubble along the side of her neck. “You what?”

She lets out a little laugh and shakes her head. “Don’t really want to stand here looking at myself.”

I straighten with a snap, furrowing my brow. “Why not?”

“I don’t know,” she whispers, cutting her eyes in every direction.

“Look straight ahead,” I snap.

She swallows and complies, blinking several times. I take a small step back and unhook her bra, pushing the straps over her shoulders. With only a little urging, it falls down to the floor, leaving my absolutely stunning little firefly bare.

She cuts her gaze up again before refocusing.

“Do not,” I snarl, “look away again. Do you understand?”

“Yessir,” she says in a mumble.

I grab her hair and crane her head back, mouth pressed to her ear. “Say that again, clearer,” I growl against her lobe.

She lets out a trembling breath and swallows again. “Yes. Sir.”

“Mm, good girl.” I trail nipping kisses down her neck and release her. I dance my fingers up her sides and slowly cup her breasts, molding the flesh, tweaking her nipples until she’s breathless and leaning back against me. “Hands on the mirror.”

She does, and I use my foot to ease her legs apart, settling myself against her back.

“Do you want to know what I see?”

She whimpers in genuine distress, keeping her gaze locked on mine.

I free her chest and slide my hands down her stomach, down her hips, and up the insides of her thighs.

“My most prized possession.” I let my left hand slip around the back of her thigh, teasing her lips from behind while my right one covers her pussy completely. I slip my middle finger in her tight heat at the same time I glide my right one along her clit. She moans, letting her head fall back against my shoulder. “My little plaything.” I move slowly, ramping her up, teasing her ear with my mouth. She lets out several needy whines, setting my blood on fire, her lids fluttering but never closing all the way. “Look how good you’re doing,” I purr. “Such a good girl.”

I rub her clit faster, pumping my finger while she moans, chest heaving.

“My precious, perfect little sub, hungry for every orgasm I let you have.”

A tear slips down her face and I chase it with my tongue as I get her right to the edge. She’s two breaths from an explosion, so I snatch both hands away and wrap my hand gently around her jaw.

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