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“I think you’ll like being a good girl for me, Ricki.” Dragging my hands higher, I traced the bare skin of her waist before leaning over her and reaching for the first hook on her top. “I promise it will be worth your while.”
“I’m gonna hold you to that,” she said, her hips rising to brush against where my dick strained inside my sweats, and I groaned in response.
This woman was like nothing I’d ever seen before, wild and free, completely uncaring of anyone’s opinion of her, yet still soft and empathetic enough to make her weepy over a baby goat. I needed more from her, and I wasn’t entirely sure how she would feel about that. Ricki didn’t necessarily strike me as the type of woman to be tied down, but I could already tell that I wasn’t ever going to get enough of her.
She may not have been a forever kind of woman, but I was absolutely a forever kind of man.
I just had to go slow, not spook her, because something told me that if Ricki decided to run, I’d never fucking catch her.
Gritting my teeth, I tried to slow my racing heart as I started to undo the rest of her top one sexy stainless-steel hook at a time. The leather parting over her chest was like opening a present, and as each inch of her was revealed, I was more and more desperate to taste her everywhere.
Ricki had tattoos all up her arms, vines and flowers in shades of black and grey that crawled from her elbows up until they trailed over her collarbone and shoulder blades like some kind of Gothic botanical garden, but the rest of her upper body appeared to be ink-free, allowing me to take in her gorgeous golden skin. Once the last hook was opened, I paused, leaning down to press a kiss against her sternum, just below the pendant she always wore, taking a second to inhale the sweet scent of her skin and reveling in the gasp that escaped her.
When I looked up again, Ricki stared at me, her brown eyes wide as she chewed on her lower lip. I grinned, giving her a wink before returning to the task before me. Blowing out a breath, I opened the two halves of her top, groaning out loud when I saw that she had both of her nipples pierced.
“God damn, Betty,” I breathed, reaching up to gently cup both breasts in my hands. “You’re just a surprise a minute, aren’t you?”
“Always keep ’em guessing,” she answered with a sultry smile, her words dissolving into a moan as I ran my thumbs gently over her dusky pink tips.
“You like that?” I asked, already knowing the answer but wanting to hear it. When she moaned an affirmative, I continued, “You pierce these because you liked how it looked, or because you liked how they made you feel?”
“Both.”
“That’s good, Ricki.” Bringing my mouth to one breast, I let my tongue circle the distended nipple, the mix of sensations between her warm, soft skin and the cool, hard steel of her piercings causing a short circuit in my brain. My balls drew up and my cock twitched, impatient to get the show on the road, but I wasn’t about to rush things. Ricki was prickly at best, completely rabid and standoffish at worst, and I knew it might be a while before I’d have her back like this again, pliant and mewling under me, so I wanted to make the most of it.
Leaning up, I let my gaze wander over her, the golden skin of her taut torso, the small hoop in her bellybutton with a dangling purple jewel that sparkled in the dim light of my bedroom.
She was so fuckin’ beautiful it hurt to look at her, my body practically vibrating with need as I ran my fingers down her sternum, loving the way the goosebumps pebbled her flesh as I went. When I reached the waistband of the sweats she was wearing—sweats that had come from my dresser—I dipped my fingers inside, sliding them from side to side as she continued to pant, staring up at me with hooded eyes.
“Now, I’m gonna take these pants off you,” I murmured, my voice sounding strangled as I gripped the pants in both fists. “And you’re gonna show me that pussy.” I smirked as her brows pinched in confusion, but I wasn’t worried; she’d get on board soon enough. Moving slowly, I tugged the pants down, keeping my eyes on hers even though everything in me was fuckin’ dying to look, to finally see her, unencumbered and unhurried like we’d been in the barn. Frantic with need.
I was still needy, but delayed gratification was the name of the game this time.
Sliding the pants off her ass and over her feet where they still dangled at the edge of my bed, I stepped back to appreciate the goddess before me. Hair loose and wild, an inky black halo against my grey bedding, full tits, narrow waist, and hips that I already knew I loved sinking my fingers into, Ricki was a fuckin’ vision.
“Spread your knees, baby,” I ordered, running my tongue over my lips in anticipation. “Let me get a look at you.”
She hesitated—becauseof courseshe did—but I was prepared to wait her out. Finally, with a huff and a gorgeous red flush spreading over her chest and neck, Ricki slowly widened her legs, giving me my first full look at the pussy I was pretty sure I was already half in love with.
“Good girl,” I praised, placing my hands on her knees as I leaned in, biting my lip at the sight of her, fully waxed and glistening. “Look how sexy you are, all pink and waiting for me.”
“Fuck,” she breathed out, her eyes scrunching up tight as she involuntarily flexed her hips toward me.
“Eyes on me, Ricki,” I barked, startling her. Kneeling down at the edge of the bed, I trailed my palms up her thighs, pushing her even wider as I went and groaning as her lips parted, showing me every stunning pink inch of her. “Keep those gorgeous eyes on me, baby. No matter what.”
Not allowing her the opportunity to protest, I dove in, driving my tongue straight into her as far as it would go, moaning as her taste exploded on my tongue. Ricki reacted exactly as I expected her to: violently.
“Holy fucking shit!” she shouted, curling into a half sit up and attempting to close her legs and squeeze me out.
But I was prepared.
Tightening my grip on her thighs, I pressed them apart again, rolling my eyes up to glare at her as I trailed my tongue up from her entrance to her clit, pressing it flat before pulling it between my lips and giving a hard suck. Her mouth dropped open in shock as I repeated the action over and over, a firm push with my tongue, followed by a deep suck on her now hypersensitive clit.
After a time—once she was moaning and her eyes were glazed over—I released her poor clit and moved back down, thrusting my tongue inside again to give her a chance to catch her breath.
“Fuck. Fuck!” she breathed, hands fisting the covers beneath her. “What the fuck?”
“You good, Ricki?” I asked, pulling back and wanting to confirm she was still enjoying herself. Everything about her body language was telling me she was, but I wanted to be sure.
