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I drag my nails down his back, pressing against him. “I need more,” I gasp out. “I need you.”
He growls, and when he pulls back, there’s something intense and almost feral in his eyes. His fingers find their way between my legs, and he touches me roughly, rubbing along my wet slit.
“You’re so fucking wet,” he groans. “You know what I was thinking about the whole time you touched yourself?”
I shake my head, gripping one of the couch cushions like an anchor as I spread my legs wider, relishing the burn in my inner thighs. “What?”
“How badly I wanted to come over here and touch you myself. I wanted to bite down on your tits, really make you scream. I wanted to pull your hand out of the way and fuck you myself. To impale you on my fingers and then my cock, until I was all you were thinking about.”
“You alreadywereall I was thinking about,” I pant. “I wanted that so much. Fuck, please. Show me how it would’ve been. Please.”
I don’t have to ask twice.
We’re past that by now.
The time for begging this man to touch me is fully in the rearview mirror.
Faster than I can blink, Malice is moving. He presses me down so my back is against the smooth, cool leather of the couch, kneeling on the cushions between my legs. He looms over me, broad-shouldered and so much bigger than I am, but I don’t feel afraid.
Letotherpeople fear this man. I never will.
In this moment, all I feel is desperately turned on and hungry for more.
His mouth descends on my chest, and I whimper as he starts nipping at my breasts, biting and sucking on them like he wanted to earlier. He mimics the way I was pinching my own nipples, trapping them between his teeth, and the sharp bites of pain just add to the fire building in my veins.
I writhe on the couch, my hips bucking up against his body, holding on to his arms just to have something to ground me.
“Malice,” I moan, his name spilling from my lips like a prayer. “Malice, Malice, Malice.”
He licks one nipple, soothing the ache left behind from his teeth, and then goes to the other one, giving it the same treatment. By the time he raises his head from my chest, my skin is covered in bite marks, and my pussy is dripping.
“Keep your legs spread,” he commands. “Just like that. I want that pussy ready and waiting for me.”
He doesn’t look away from me for a second as he gets up just enough to start taking off his pants.
Even though I’ve already come twice, it’s like my body is making up for lost time, trying to overwrite every bad thing that’s happened to me since the last time Malice touched me by imprinting him on every inch of my skin.
He tears his shirt over his head, then shoves his jeans down and off, and the sight of it is enough to make my mouth water. His tattooed cock juts out from his body, rock hard and wet at the tip. It’s flushed, the veins standing out from the shaft, proof of just how close he is to exploding. How long he’s been waiting for this.
My pussy clenches, making another gush of wetness drip from my slit.
“You’re so hard,” I whisper, dragging my lip between my teeth.
Malice snorts, a hint of amusement sparking in his dark eyes.
“I’ve been hard since the first second you kissed me. This is what you do to me, Solnyshka. You and your body and your unbreakable spirit. Your heart and your fuckingsoul. Your gorgeous tits, covered in our marks, and that perfect pink pussy. You fucking drive me wild. All I want—all I’lleverwant—is you.”
“You can have me,” I tell him, raw honesty infusing my voice. “Please. I want you.”
“I know,” he says, laughing quietly. It’s low and dark, and the seductive edge of it climbs up my spine and leaves me shivering. “I believe you, and I know what you need. You’ve made that clear enough. I’m gonna fuck you just the way you want. Gonna fill you up with my cock until you can’t even remember your own fucking name. Until all you can say is mine.”
I whimper at the promise in his words, and when he puts his hands on me again, every nerve ending in my body reacts to his touch, lighting up like the finale of a fireworks show.
“Turn over for me. Face down and ass up. Good girl.”
He flips me over and then guides me up onto my elbows and knees on the couch. With my back arched and my ass up in the air like this, I’m completely exposed to him. There’s nowhere to hide, and he can see everything.
But that’s what I want. I want him to see it… and I want him to take it.
