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I traced its outline with the pad of my thumb and felt the deep breaths she took.
“How do you know about my tattoo? It was dark—”
“I know all of your tattoos; I’ve seen each one. Alongside its meaning, I don’t doubt it’s an activity you do best.” I kissed the back of her neck where she had delicate script. Her hair usually covered that one, but she put up a messy bun one evening in the library. She was studying solo, and I was shelving books on a nearby aisle for some volunteer extra credit. I wanted to taste it.
I slid my hands between the fabric and skin, working the suit down her legs where I pulled her boots off too. I kicked them off to the corner.
“I—we hadn’t slept together before; I sure as hell wouldn’t forget that. There’s no way you’ve seen them all.” She was blushing heavily beneath the cloth. A deep crimson bloomed across her nose and down her neck.
“You mean there’s no way—” I slid my hand over the dip of her abdomen beside her hip. “—that I’ve seen the lilies decorating this sweet area?” I traced the general area with my finger, causing her to jerk in response.
She tried to sidestep from between me and the bed, but I was faster and caught her wrists in the handcuffs, locking them together in front of her.
“No.” It wasn’t much for reassurance, but I wasn’t going to let her get too into her own head. I ran my hand along her spine, watching the skin ripple with waves of goosebumps. “You posted a photo from your trip this summer; it was peeking over the top of your bathing suit.” Truth.
She relaxed against me and gave her head a little shake.
“I’m sorry—”
“You shouldn’t be. There’s never a reason to apologize to me.” Her thighs squeezed together, and my cock throbbed against my jeans. Politeness be damned, I wanted to greedily drown myself in her. “Lie down.”
She did as instructed, crawling onto the bed where she rested her bound hands on the pillow above her. I swore she arched her back a bit as her chest perked. Fucking tease.I tore off my T-shirt and dropped my pants and boxers, feeling much better unrestrained.
I kissed her nose and wished these moments were different—raw and stripped to full honesty.
Her nipple was already hardened as my tongue slid over it. Her flesh was burning, but she tasted sweet and fresh as I closed my mouth around her. She arched into me, her body so reactive and receptive. It was my favorite part about touching Bexley. Her desire to be consumed fed my need to devour her.
I pulled her into my mouth harder and stronger, gradually working her to get used to the roughness. I popped off audibly and gathered the other one in the same fashion.
“Ghost, please.”
I hummed as my tongue swirled around her.Begging gets you more of the same, the best of the worst, Little Swallow.
My teeth grazed her chest, and her hands flew off the pillow and into my hair. I caught them and secured them to the discrete hook in the headboard.
“You made me stop,” I grumbled, and her panting kicked up, the flush still filling her chest. “That means I have to start over,” I muttered against her skin before tasting her again. She pulled hard against the handcuffs as I lapped over each breast.
“Please, I’m gonna—” Her throat tightened, and I lowered myself onto her more, being careful about my weight. I nipped her one last time and she cried out.
“Fucking amazing,” I whispered before stealing a kiss. I hoped I left my own trail of fire as I worked my way across her flesh. How was anyone this soft?
I skimmed my tongue over the lilies and watched her hips buck. I hitched one leg over my shoulder, kissing the inside of her thigh as I made my way down to her.
My tongue brushed over her and she let out a gasp.
“Wait!” she pleaded, trying to pull on the handcuffs once more.
“Don’t interrupt me, Bexley.” I pushed her legs open and slid my tongue through her center, ignoring any further pleas. She was divine. Liquid sin and desire wept into me as I circled and sucked on her clit relentlessly.
So. Damn. Responsive.
I was worshiping her, but for selfish reasons. I wanted to keep tasting her. Her cries for less became garbled as her legs jerked beneath my palms. I released her right thigh and teased three fingers inside.
“Please, I can’t do more. I’ll end up—” she begged breathlessly as I sucked on her clit hard, eliciting a scream that rivaled the music downstairs. So warm, the slickness made her feel like silk. Her hands beat against my headboard, but that only pushed me harder. I stroked in sync with my tongue. “Please, please, please,” she petitioned.Please, more? Please, stop? Sweet girl.Another suck, another flick.
Her free leg kicked out as she began to clench.Fucking come, Bex!She let out a deep and ungodly groan that vibrated through her chest.
Sweet liquid that was so veryhergushed, drenching my face as I continued my assault on her pussy. Her pleas turned to cries.
