Page 58 of Stolen Kisses


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Everything began and ended with her.

“I need to move,” she whimpered, fingernails digging into my chest.

My fingers eased their hold and she gyrated over my cock. My piercing dragging against her walls. Over and over, she rotated—circled her hips on the downward stroke.

Tightening each time I entered deep.

It wasn’t enough, but I couldn’t stop her. Fuck and no.

There was nothing sexier than watching her, head thrown back and lip caught between her teeth as she found the rhythm that suited her needs. Fast or slow, it felt incredible to have her milking my cock while getting off.

My Bailey wasn’t shy, and I loved it.

Her tits bounced in front of my face, nipples tight. They looked painful and her breasts a bit fuller.

With a loud growl, I took her left breast between my lips and flicked the nub. Her movements faltered, and I took that as my cue to take over.

Grey eyes on green, I grabbed onto her hips and forced her up and down my cock. Harder. Deeper. Faster.

I released her tit. “Give me your lips.”

She did without hesitation and this kiss was sloppy, a frantic meeting of tongues and teeth while I drove her down my cock with urgency.

“More,” she whimpered, squeezing me tight. Her hold was filled with painful pleasure. Nimble fingers grabbed onto my hair and tilted my head back, her teeth grazing my neck and back up to my chin. She bit the skin there. “Fuck me. Save the sweet for later.”

“Baby, I—”

“It’s my birthday, and this is all I want. Own me. Break me. Mark me as yours.”

That thin cord I’d fought to hold onto snapped. Sanity replaced by hunger. A painful need that overwhelmed my senses.

“Stand up,” I commanded, pulling her down a final time before removing my hands from her skin. Wide eyes stared at me with shock, the beginning of a curse word forming on her lips. “Get up and turn around. Hands on the wall.”

Scrambling to get up, she used the ledge behind my head to stand. “How do you want me?”

I licked my lips. “Back arched and ass out.”

“Okay.” Turning around, she placed one hand on the opposite wall and bent a bit at the waist. With her back to me and the suds from the bath running down her body, she looked like a goddess.

Standing from my place, I pressed myself against her back. My cock slipped between her thighs and rubbed her core, head swiping her clit.

“Place your leg on the…” The words died on my tongue as Bailey turned and crouched down within the limited space. There was no stopping her, not that I wanted to.

Motherfuck. She took me in her warm mouth and let the weight of my cock settle on her tongue. With her eyes on mine, she brought a single strawberry into view. Using the chocolate coating the tip, she traced my length on each upward stroke, flicking the piercing at the end with her small tongue and then giving it a tug with her teeth before enveloping me once more.

From the head to my heavy balls, she worshipped me. Let me fuck her mouth.

Not a single drop of the sweet sauce was wasted as she used her lips to jerk me off.

“Deeper,” I all but snarled, fingers in her hair guiding her movement. I bucked my hips, and she choked. “Fuck…fuck, baby.”

Pulling her off, there was a string of saliva still attached to my dick.

So hot.

Depraved.

She licked her lips. “Give me more.”

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