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“I want it too.”
“Every night I lie in my room, thinking about you.” He comes closer. “About your lips. About your touch. About your taste. Every single night since I met you, Fiona. I can’t stop this fucking need in me.”
“You have no idea how badly I’ve been wanting you to come in here, just like this.” My heart races, my breathing quickens.
“You’re not worried? You’re not afraid this is only going to make things harder?”
“I don’t care,” I admit. I thought about how sleeping with him might complicate our fake relationship and its inevitable end, but at this point, I’m way too worked up to give a damn.
“I should care for both of us.” He comes to the side of my bed. He slowly kneels down until we’re at eye level. “Tell me to go and I’ll go.”
“I don’t want you to.”
“Good. I don’t want to either.” He moves closer, gets into bed. I suck in a breath as he pins me down, taking my wrists, pushing them up above my head. “I want to take you the way I’ve been dreaming every night since we’ve been home. Hell, every night since I first met you.” His lips brush my neck, my ear, my shoulder. “You don’t have any clue what you do to me, Fiona.”
“Show me.”
He kisses me, mouth rough on mine. His taste floods my tongue as I moan, grinding my hips against the stiffness between his legs. God, he’s so hard already, and I’m soaking wet. We’re both high-voltage wires, buzzing with electricity, ready to explode.
His hand slips down between my legs. He keeps my wrists pinned with his other massive palm. His lips kiss me, nibbling mine, tongue dancing in my mouth. His fingers slip down my cotton panties, already soaked through, teasing up and down my slit. I groan, rolling my hips against him, grinding harder into the pleasure.
He pulls back, sinks his fingers inside. I gasp, eyes wide as pleasure blooms. He pushes them in and back out, teasing my clit in circles, before biting my lower lip.
“Mine,” he whispers. “My wife.” He kisses my neck, biting and sucking. “My mark. My wife.” He pulls my shirt up and off, tossing it onto the floor, revealing my naked breasts, my hard nipples. He licks them, sucks hard. “Mine,” he says, fingers still teasing, still rolling, pleasure hitting and breaking over me like waves. “All mine,” he growls. “Beautiful fucking girl.”
I gasp, back arching as he bites a nipple, then the tip of each tit, like he’s trying to leave bruises. I groan when he moves lower, lower, takes off my panties, fingers still fucking me. He licks my inner thigh and bites again, hard, making me gasp in shock.
“Gareth,” I moan, but he’s already burying my pussy with his mouth, lapping at me, using the flat of his tongue to rub against my clit. I grab his hair in revenge as he licks me faster, fingers sinking into my soft, slick pussy, and I can’t take it anymore. All my tension builds and builds until I explode on his mouth, grasping and grinding my hips against his fingers and tongue.
“That’s it, good girl,” he groans, sucking me hard through it. “That’s my good girl.”
I lie back, gasping for air, body flushed, sweat dribbling down my skin. He leans back, licking his fingers, and I move forward, yanking off his boxer briefs. His thick cock is steel in my hands as he leans on his elbows. I stare at him, at his length, shocked by his size. I knew he was big, but holy—
Then I see it. “Piercing,” I whisper.
He smirks, head tilted. “Do you like it?”
“It’s…” I trail off, not sure what to say. “Unexpected.”
I imagined a ring at the tip. Maybe a stud along the shaft.
Instead, it’s a ring, but it’s at the base.
“It’s called a rhino horn,” he says, shrugging. “Not the name I’d give it. But you’ll like the way it feels.”
“I’m, uh, extremely open to new experiences,” I say, stroking him slowly, body tingling with excitement. I’ve never seen or heard of a piercing like this before. I take him in my mouth, sucking him slow, tasting his salty precum before sliding him deep into my throat.
“Fuck, that feels so good,” he purrs, hand in my hair, guiding me. I suck and lick his tip, glancing up to meet his eyes. Passion stares back, desire and need. “God, that feels good, you beautiful girl,” he whispers. “Look at you, sucking my cock. Greedy, drooling down my shift, licking me like you can’t help yourself.”
I moan, sucking him faster, but he pulls me off, eyes sharp. “Not yet,” he growls and shoves me back.
He spreads my legs wide. I stare into his eyes as I wrap them around his hips. His tip presses against my dripping entrance and he wiggles himself, getting just the tip inside.
“Please,” I moan as he licks my tits, sucking hard. “Fuck me, Gareth. I want you inside of me. I need it.”
“Beg more,” he says, smirking as he kisses me.
“Please fuck me,” I pant, gasping for air. He’s so close, so freaking close, all I need is for him to sink himself deeper, so much deeper—
