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A selfish approach to criminals and life, maybe, but I’m starting to not give a fuck.
“Fuck, kitten,” Kieran growls into my skin, biting down on my throbbing clit; I cry out, both in pain and rapture, my fingers twisting in his dark hair, holding him against me. He sucks me into his mouth, flicks me with his tongue. “You’re close, aren’t you?”
I nod vehemently, squeezing my eyes shut as his hands pry my thighs farther apart, one slipping beneath and cupping the curve of my ass. His pinky dives in, teasing the tight ring of muscle, making my body clench with anticipation.
From the moment we met, he’s known me without my needing to spell things out for him. Saw me when it felt like no one else did, made me feel worthy of existing.
Didn’t heal me, but made me feel like maybe I deserve not to hurt anymore.
“Don’t come yet,” he commands, and I squeal as he laps at my skin, his finger pushing inside me, electricity zinging through my body like a supernova.
Gritting my teeth, I try to stave off the release swarming in my belly. “I want to come.Please.”
“You’ll hold it until I say let go.” He releases my thigh, landing a harsh slap above my pussy, sending my eyes to the back of my head. “Or I’ll pull out of you right now and leave you with nothing.”
I groan, my head thrashing on the pillow.God, I will never get tired of this game.
“Now,” he says, rearing back and stuffing his thumb in my pussy, sliding in and out of both my holes, a devious glint in his piercing green eyes. Hovering over me, he watches where he disappears inside me, lust coloring his cheeks. “I have a question for you, and depending on how you answer, maybe I’ll let you come.”
“Oh,fuck. Ask me, ask me.”
“You don’t make the demands here, kitten.” His fingers pull out, leaving just the tips in, and I practically weep at the loss, shifting my hips down in an effort to get him deeper. Pinching one of my nipple piercings with his free hand, he grins, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger until I’m shaking. “Can you be a good girl and let daddy ask his question, or do I need to gag my little brat?”
I shake my head, growing even wetter at the thought of him stuffing my face too full to speak, but knowing I’ll come immediately if he does. “No, please. Just ask me, I’ll be good, I promise.”
“I’m not so sure…”
“Daddy,please.I need it. I need you.”
“Well, since you begged so nicely.”
My body heats as he slips his fingers another inch, my walls trying to suck him in, force the pleasure from him. I press my lips together as his head dips and pulls a nipple into his mouth, sucking so hard it feels like he might tear it off. My clit throbs, my pussy leaking as he begins fucking me with his hand, and my hips ride the wave of his movements, euphoria spiking down my spine as he lets me have it.
“What’s your question?” I gasp, my vision blurring at the corners as my orgasm nears, the muscles in my thighs drawing tight together as I try to hold off. I don’t know if I can handle my punishment right now, not this early in the morning.
“So impatient.” He chuckles, shoving and twisting until it feels like his whole hand is inside me, and he bites down on my nipple until it aches. Pulling back, he presses a hard kiss to my lips, and rests his forehead against mine as I convulse beneath him. “I want you to marry me.”
Tingles shoot through me at his words, the notion completely foreign. Not something we’ve ever really talked about. I always assumed he just wasn’t the conventional type, and that’d be just fine with me.
“Is that even a question?”
“Just pretend for a second like you have a choice.”
My breathing is labored, my chest heaving as I stare up at him. “Are you sure you want to marry me?”
He grins, his hand moving quicker, fingers curling against my inner muscles. I squirm, stars dancing in my eyes, and buck against him. “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life. You are the greatest gift this life could’ve ever given me, and every day that passes by where you don’t have my last name makes me more miserable than the last. I know it seems sudden and too soon, but fuck it, baby.Lifeis short, and it’s up to us to make it fucking memorable.”
Yanking his hand from me, creating an absence that I feel in my soul, he shifts, stroking his cock and pushing inside of me before I have a chance to answer. I cry out at the fullness, my hands wrapping around his neck as he starts thrusting, bending my thigh so he hits as deep as possible.
“Say yes.”
“I—”
His hand comes up, gripping the column of my throat, robbing me of the slightest bite of air. I clench around him, feel how he strains to hold off himself, and moan so loud I think our downstairs neighbors might hear. But I don’t care. “Say it.”
“Oh, my God,yes!”
“Yes,what?”
