Page 7 of Brutal Conquest


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And then my whole lower half is naked beneath him.

“You’re more beautiful than I imagined,” he breathes, and presses a kiss to my ankle. He’s freshly shaved and I feel the faint rasp of his stubble.

He kisses my calf. Then the inside of my knee. My inner thigh. I can feel him devouring me with his eyes.

Both my hands come up to cover my face, overwhelmed by the fact that a man is looking at my almost completely naked body. Putting his mouth close to my most intimate parts.

He moves from my thigh to my hip. I feel his lips against my hip bone as he presses a kiss there. A moment later, he strokes me with his tongue and moves lower.

Kiss. Lick. Kiss. Lick. Inching closer to my sex.

He kisses the top of my slit. I gasp and my whole body jumps, and he laughs softly. “You’re so sensitive there. Wonderful.”

He kisses me again in the same place, and my whole body floods with heat.

“You smell delicious, Zenya. I’ve always wanted to know…” But whatever he was going to say is lost as his tongue slips between my folds and strokes firmly against my clit.

Both my hands fall away from my face as I cry out. Loudly.

The stranger groans as well, as if this is giving him as much pleasure as he’s giving me. I’ve never heard a man sound like that before.

I didn’t know a man could sound like that.

His tongue surges against my clit again, and I arch my body into his soft, wet tongue.

As he licks me, he pushes the tip of one finger into my core, and then another. Just one knuckle deep, but it’s enough to drive me wild.

“So perfect and tight. How lovely you are, Zenya.”

I start panting hard, and I scramble to get purchase on something, anything, with my legs. The stranger wraps my thighs firmly around his shoulders. He feels incredible to cling onto, and I wonder what it would be like to drag him up to my lips, press a feverish kiss to his mouth, and beg him to sink into me.

I know his dick is big. I know it. I know it’s big.

One of my hands grips his shoulder. The other holds on to the back of the sofa for dear life. I’m making noises I never thought were possible.

“That’s it, princess,” he whispers coaxingly, devouring me like I’m fruit. “Come for me. I want it so bad.”

No one wants this orgasm more than me. I’m rising up a wave so powerful and unstoppable that everything feels out of control. Red-hot fire is roaring within me, and I’m going to burst apart.

I crest the wave.

And plunge down the other side with a loud cry. My head flies back. My body arches against the stranger’s mouth. My nails dig into his muscular shoulder. The intensity goes on and on, until it finally releases me.

The stranger stops licking me and hungrily kisses my sex, every touch of his lips sending residual sparks through me. I don’t want it to be over. I never want to come back to earth. I just want to be free.

But the pleasure fades away, and I return to earth with a thump. I open my eyes, and for a moment, I’m confused why I can’t see.

Then I remember the blindfold.

I remember my name.

Where I am.

Oh, shit. I just let a complete stranger go down on me while there are dead bodies downstairs. What the hell was I thinking?

Whoishe?

I have to know. I pull my blindfold off and blink rapidly. The stranger has drawn the mask up to uncover his jaw and mouth and he’s pressing kisses to my inner thigh.

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