Page 52 of Her Dark Past


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My fingers found the other bud, kneading it gently through her bra, and she sighed before closing her eyes and tipping her head back. Her long dark hair tickled my arm through my shirt, and I wanted to feel her against me. I pulled back, moving to unbutton it, but she reached out and took hold of the first.

“Let me,” she said and smiled.

I leaned back on my hands, watching her expression of concentration as she made her way down the front of my shirt. The tip of her tongue stuck out between her lips, and I wanted to suck it into my mouth. I reached behind her and unclipped her bra. It took a couple of attempts, and she grinned when it finally came free in my hands. She leaned forward, her breasts close to my face as she slid my shirt down my arms, and I couldn’t help twirling my tongue around the rosy nipple closest to my mouth. She sucked in a breath as I ran my hands over the smooth skin of her back, pulling her closer. I drew her nipple into my mouth again, grazing my teeth gently over the raised surface.

“Wesley,” she whispered. Her hands slid over my shoulders as I pulled back, kissing down between her breasts and over her soft brown stomach. She gasped as I reached her jeans and briefly slid my tongue below the waistband.

I looked up at her then as I flicked open the button. “Do you want this?” I queried.

She nodded as she pushed her jeans down her hips and stepped out of them, leaving her clad only in white underwear. These weren’t lacy, only plain silk, and I leaned forward, looking at her mound. I slid my hands down her back, running them over her ass and pulling her closer to me. She did want this. Her underwear was damp, the thin silk not concealing the wetness between her legs. A feeling of relief filled me at the sight. I knew she was kind, but now I knew there was more to what was between us than simply kindness. She wanted me as much as I wanted her. My confidence lifted.

“You do want me,” I murmured against her mound. “I can see how wet you are.” I ran my tongue down her slit, a hint of her taste soaking through the silk as I did so.

“Oh my... Wes...”

I repeated the motion again, and then a third time, grazing her lips with my teeth through the sheer fabric. She gasped, and I closed my mouth around her, sucking on her clit through her underwear. Her hands left my shoulders to bury themselves in my hair, and she knocked my glasses half off. I paused to retrieve them before tossing them on the floor somewhere. I pushed my thumbs into the waistband of her underwear and slid them slowly down her thighs. I looked up into her face as I did so, keeping eye contact the whole time. Her lips were parted, and her breathing was unsteady as she stepped out of them.

I pulled her up to the bed, kissing along her hip bone and down the junction of her leg and torso. She shivered as I bypassed her core and skimmed down her inner thigh, pulling her legs apart.

“God, Wesley, please...” With her hands still in my hair, she pulled me forward and pressed my face where she wanted it.

I obliged, taking her clit into my mouth and sliding two fingers along her seam until they delved deep into her pussy. She cried out, arching her back, and I sucked harder, my tongue swirling around her clit. I fingered her slowly, no matter how much she tried to control the motion. I wanted this to last so I could enjoy every sweet moment.

“Wesley, please, I need you,” she cried out, pushing against me, her body clamouring for release.

I paid no attention, dipping my fingers in and out as she got wetter under my touch. I loved how she tasted like sweetness and sunshine and fire all in one, and I couldn’t get enough. I knew she was getting close. Her pussy contracted around my fingers, tightening as she neared her climax.

“Oh God, Wes, oh God...”

My arm tightened around her waist, bringing her hard against my mouth, and I scraped my teeth against her clit. She cried out my name, nearly collapsing as her orgasm raced through her. I could feel her legs trembling and held her pinned against my face with my arm, keeping her up. Her wetness flooded out of her, and I lapped it up, my tongue caressing every inch of her as I took every taste I could get. She moaned and pushed me away with her hands while pressing against my face, her body sensitive but still craving more pleasure.

As her breathing returned to normal, she moved backwards and looked down at me. “I thought you...”

I shrugged. “I may remember one or two tricks from other lifetimes.”

She grinned at me. “Well, if that’s the first, what’s the second?”

I held out my arms and she stepped into them. “You’re about to find out.” I turned, bringing her down on the bed next to me, and twisted to kiss her. I shifted positions, lying between her legs. My dick was so hard in my trousers, I thought I might burst if she touched me. She reached down between us to unbuckle my belt, but I stood up and unfastened it myself, pushing my trousers and underwear to the floor. I went to lie down again, suddenly self-conscious.

“Wait,” she murmured, lying back on her elbows. “Just a moment. I want to see you.”

I paused, watching her eyes move over my body. “I’m not... I mean, West, Jack, and Zayn, they’re bigger...” I meant shoulders and pecs, but her eyes drifted down, and then she looked up at me with a playful gleam in her eyes, and something else too.

“Oh, Wes, I don’t think you have anything to worry about in that regard.” She held out her arms for me, and I sank into them, moaning at the sheer delight of feeling her soft skin against mine. I moved against her, delighting in the feeling of my hard dick sliding through her wetness. I shifted up a little, rubbing against her clit, and felt her back arch underneath me.

“Tell me you want me.” It was more of a plea than a command, and she smiled up at me, her dark eyes fixed on mine.

“I want you, Wesley. I want you so much. I’ve wanted you since your office in the university.” She pulled me down to kiss me, and as I felt her lips touch mine, I slid inside her. I swallowed her moan and wrapped my arms around her, burying my hands in her hair. I held her still with my body as I revelled in the feeling of her pussy tight and hot around me, her skin sliding against mine, and her hard nipples pressing against my chest. I wanted this moment to last forever. I broke away from the kiss, leaning my forehead against hers as I stared deep into the darkness of her eyes. She held my gaze, though a small moan escaped her when I finally started to move.

I started slowly, feeling every inch as I moved through her. Her breath was steady at first, though her heart hammered against mine. I moved faster, our skin sliding together in a delicious sensation.

“Wesley,” she said.

“I’m yours, my queen. Now and forever.”

“Don’t,” she murmured, and I froze. “Don’t call me that.”

“Why not?” I asked. I was desperate to move, dying to feel her tighten around me, but I kept still as she looked up at me.

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