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“Fuck, Kiara.”
His hands twisted in my hair with every bob and suck and lick. I pumped my fist around his cock until he growled.
“Princess, stop. I’m so fucking close.”
I smiled against his smooth, velvety skin. I wouldn’t stop though, not until we both came.
He yanked my hair just enough to make me look at him. His nostrils flared as I pulled back.
“I want you to come for me. I want to taste you down my throat.”
I’m pretty sure that he moaned, but he grabbed me and pulled me up so fast I didn’t have time to process what was happening.
“And I will let you, except I can smell your own need.”
He grabbed my hand, the one that had been playing with myself, and he licked my fingers.
“That’s my job, princess.”
One minute I was on my knees and the next he had me pinned between him and the tree. His hands pushed the skirt of my dress up around my waist. His hands gripped my ass as he lifted me up.
His hot breath a whisper against my ear.
“I want to come inside your sweet, tight, little cunt. Are you ready for me?”
He freed one hand and slid it down between us, pushing my soaked panties aside.
“So wet I see.”
I couldn’t stop myself from whispering at the feel of his fingers sliding through my folds, over my clit and down to my core.
“I’m always ready,” I said.
His lips crushed against mine, but he didn’t thrust inside me. Not yet. He slipped a finger inside me and pressed the heel of his hand against my clit, giving me just enough pressure that with each stroke I was brought closer and closer.
“No. I wanted to make you come,” I said.
His words were breathy as he licked along my ear and then said, “You will, princess. But not with this pretty little mouth. Not tonight. Not when this is out of spite. Believe me. There has never been anyone else but you living inside this heart. You are all I’ve ever dreamed of.”
He was talking, but as he slipped another finger inside, I lost the words he said in the static of my building orgasm. I moaned, and he added pressure. Every breath I sucked in grew more and more shallow until nothing else existed.
He pushed me over the edge, my body clenching around him. He massaged me through my release until I could take a deep breath again.
“That’s playing dirty.”
He smirked.
“No one ever said there were rules.”
I whimpered at the feel of his thick head against my entrance.
“Now it’s my turn,” he said.
He pressed forward, giving me an inch at a time. I was so wet, so raw, so desperate.
He covered my lips with his and he fully entered me in one long thrust, and this time, he was buried deep inside me. The moan I wanted to breathe was swallowed with every movement of his mouth as he thrust inside me, deep and hard, and faster each time.
I grabbed his shoulders, holding him as he pumped into me over and over. Harder and harder. Every thrust hit the sensitive parts of me that had the same heat coiling inside me. The same coil of desire winding up tighter and tighter.
