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“Why would you do that for me?”
“Ever heard the saying, ‘A mouth full of pussy and you’re on cloud nine’?”
“No.”
“Might be a military expression.”
“Is it true?”
“Of course it is. Now get your ass down there and spread yourself for me.”
My goal was to seduce him, and his request aligns with my mission.
God, what is wrong with me?
I slide off his lap and turn towards him. He points down, further encouraging me.
I obey, lying on my back.
I’ve had sex with so many men, but it’s never been like this. My first was a sweet boy, but there was nothing smooth about it, and the men thereafter were rough, fingers sinking into me like daggers, teeth meant to draw blood.
Cole is the only person to ever get me off, and he seems eager to do so.
He kneels between my legs, grabs my panties by their elastic, and pulls them down my thighs.
“You’ve been thinking about me, haven’t you?” he asks as he inspects my visibly wet panties.
I look away, but he grabs my chin and forces my gaze to his.
“I don’t want you shy.”
I don’t know how to be any other way, especially around this man, but I force myself to look at him.
It’s almost impossible not to get caught up in the intensity of his stare. How much he utterly craves me. Perhaps it’s because of the lack of women, but that seems unlikely because if he’s their leader, wouldn’t he get first pick?
He spreads my legs wide and lowers his chest to the floor. Heat floods my cheeks, but I don’t move. I hardly breathe.
He kisses my inner thighs, moving closer to my center, closer, so very close. My legs tremble either from fear or excitement. I can’t tell which, because they seem to blend together. He inhales my scent and groans with obscene pleasure, making me feel scandalized.
This is bad—so bad.The longing I feel swirling around my pussy is only growing, and I’m supposed to be the one in control, seducing him.
“You’re so goddamn beautiful,” he says, his voice thick. “I can’t wait to taste you.”
“Then do it!” I snap, grabbing him by the hair and pulling him to my center, surprising even myself.
He chuckles, then gives my pussy a long lick. It’s every bit as good as I’d imagined it would be.
No. Better.
He wastes no time, working my clit with the flat of his tongue as I grind my hips up, begging him for more.
He inserts a finger into me, pumping in rhythm with his tongue strokes. A rolling heat claims my belly, radiating through my limbs.
“God, you taste so fucking good,” he mutters against my sex. “Now be a good girl and come for me. Come on my face.”
God, he’s dirty.
There’s no fucking way I could resist him even if I tried. I’ve never had a man like Cole. Someone so intent on pleasing me it makes me crave the desecration of my flesh.
