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I looked down to see where she was pointing. It was the one I’d gotten after my longest torture session. The number forty was swirled into the dark design—half a devil’s face and half a wolf’s face. It sat at the top of my abs, dangerously close to my nipple, but I didn’t think she’d even noticed that.
Capturing her fingers, I shook my head, not willing to go into that. Not here. Not yet. Maybe someday I’d explain to her that every time I took someone’s life, I had a tattoo. Maybe someday I’d explain how the scars they created were physical manifestations of the people I’d eradicated.
But now wasn’t the time for that, so I let her hand go and dipped my head lower. The air crackled between us as we did nothing but stare for seconds, then I moved my head, the barest of inches.
She followed my lead, and our lips met; a soft whisper at first, closed mouth, but it was only seconds until she pressed harder, her tongue sneaking out and licking at the middle of my bottom lip. She said she had no idea what she was doing, but you could have fooled me.
“Fuck,” I whispered, grabbing her harder. I smashed her chest to mine, holding her with one hand on her ass and the other moving up to the back of her neck. I couldn’t hold myself back. I couldn’t keep on the slow track. I needed her too damn bad.
“Hold tight,” I told her, giving her one and only warning as I hooked my wrist around her ass, my fingers reaching her wet pussy folds.
She was turned on, and a small part of me let me soak that up as an excuse to keep doing what I was. In the back of my mind I knew that it still wasn’t right, but fuck, I couldn’t bring myself to care, not in that moment, not as my fingers grazed her clit.
“You like that?” I asked, keeping my gaze trained on her face as a moan spilled from between her lips.
Her eyes closed, her lips parting, and I took the opportunity to shove my tongue in her mouth. She made a noise in the back of her throat, her shock at my move evident, but that didn’t stop me. I dipped my tongue in and out, licking her plump lips, just like I would if I was eating her pussy.
I groaned at the thought of it, imagining how it would taste, all the while strumming her clit, feeling the bundle of nerves getting bigger the more I did it.
She was ready to explode, but I wasn’t ready yet. So I lifted her slightly off my lap, my palm still firmly planted over her pussy as I continued the kiss. It was a struggle to get the zipper of my jeans down, but as soon as I lifted my ass and yanked them down just enough for my cock to spring free, I went to town on her.
I needed this. She needed this.
Fuck. I was gonna come before I was even inside her at this rate.
Her moans were like liquid gold, her pleasure so evident, not just because she was dripping wet, but also because she was grinding on my hand like her life depended on it.
“Let go,” I told her. “Come on my hand.”
At my command, she moaned so loud, but all it did was make me grin all the more. And then she did as she was told, coming on my hand with so much force it surprised me, but only for a second.
“Good girl,” I murmured, lifting her a little to line my cock up. “Feel me,” I growled, pushing the head of my cock inside.
Her eyes snapped open, her lips parting. Her cheeks were red, her entire body flushed with a glow shining around her. She was the perfect damn picture.
“It feels good,” she whispered, almost as if she were afraid to admit it to herself.
“That’s the aim,” I told her, pushing in as far as I could go. She was still so damn tight, squeezing my cock in the most delicious damn way. “Move up and down.” She blinked at my words, so I placed my hands on her hips, showing her how to move. “Take it from me, angel.” I pressed my forehead to hers. “Take all the pleasure you need. Use me. Abuse me. I’m yours to destroy right now.”
It was temporary, we both knew that, but it was what she needed—what I needed.
“Okay,” she said, so slowly, like she was still unsure, but within seconds, her hips were moving, my cock sliding in and out of her. “You’re so big,” she gasped, her hands grabbing on to my shoulders to use as traction.
“Keep talking like that and I’ll flip us over,” I warned her. I liked being able to see her on top of me. Enjoyed staring at her as she took what she wanted. But that didn’t mean that there wasn’t a raging part inside of me that wanted to take control—that wanted to plunge in and out of her until she was screaming.
“Do it.” I blinked, our gazes clashing. She licked her lips, her body movement stopping. “Do it, Romeo. Fuck me.”
She was taunting me saying my name so softly—goading me. She’d soon learn that I wasn’t the kind of man who you did that to.
I counted to three, narrowed my eyes, my cock jerking inside her, then flipped us over. I stood at the edge of the bed, her naked body beneath me, my cock still buried deep inside her.
Groaning as I lifted her legs and put her ankles on my shoulders, I took the most fuckin’ pleasure in watching her perky tits bounce up and down with each of my thrusts. Not able to stop myself, I reached down, tweaking one of her hard nipples, eliciting a moan from her sweet lips.
“That feels so good,” she gasped out.
I hummed, not able to form words as I thrust in and out of her, watching her pussy as her lips glistened with more wetness. The more I fucked her, the wetter she got, and damn if that didn’t turn me on all the more.
My stomach tensed, a tingly sensation taking center stage at the bottom of my back, the warning that I was about to blow my load imminent. I pulled out just in time, coming all over her stomach and tits, marking her as mine.
