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I turn my face into her leg and drag my chin up the underside of her calf. She shivers. Goosebumps pepper her skin. I toss her other ankle over my other shoulder, baring her to my gaze. I stare down at her exposed pussy, and a flush rolls up her torso.
"You’re fucking beautiful, you know that?"
Her entire face goes a deep red. She tries to pull her legs back, but I hold on. I continue to take in the parted lips on either side of her clit which glisten with arousal, the nub of her clit which is engorged and swollen, though I’ve barely touched it. The more I look at her, the more she squirms. The trembling of her thighs turning my insides into a mass of churning need.
"I’m going to eat you out, Little Dove."
She moans.
"Lay back for me."
She stares at me with lust and need and a shyness that melts more of the ice around my heart. This princess in front of me; she deserves to be treated like a queen.
I flatten my palm onto her chest and push gently. She instantly presses her back into the bed.
I drag my hand down her belly to the weeping flesh between her legs. Then I raise my hand and spank her pussy.
She yelps, "What the—" The next sound out of her mouth is a whine when I bend my head and lick her from arsehole to clit.
"Sir, Sir. Please. Sir, Please," she bursts out.
I allow myself to curve my lips against her sopping pussy. Then I swipe my tongue up her pussy lips. She gasps, tries to wriggle away, but I hold her down. Then I go to town, licking her slit and curling my tongue around her clit, before darting my tongue inside her slit.
"Oh, Jesus, oh, my god!" she cries out.
"I’m your god, baby." I laugh, surprising myself. I haven't felt this good in I don't know how long. Not since I spent time with my friends before I left on my mission—no, before that. This feeling of tenderness, the need to dominate, combined with the yearning to share and give and drive her out of her mind with pleasure fills me, driving away the final echoes of the noise that always fills my head. A quiet descends, and I focus on the writhing woman in front of me, more specifically, the apex of her thighs which is the key to driving her out of her mind with gratification.
I thrust my tongue in and out of her, in and out. She yelps, screams, begs for mercy, and that only spurs me on. I slide my palms under her hips and squeeze her fleshy butt cheeks. She makes a noise halfway between a groan and a whine, then digs her fingers into my hair and tugs. Pinpricks of sensation roll down my back. My cock stabs into my jeans, screaming for relief. I ignore it. I continue to flick my tongue in and out of her, and glance up to find she has her eyes closed again.
I raise my head long enough to snap, "Look at me."
She cracks open her eyelids, and when her gaze meets mine, her entire body jolts. Holding her gaze, I bite down on her clit, and she yells. "Sir, please, Sir—" I slide my tongue inside her again, and she bites down on her lower lip. And when I tease the rosette between her arse cheeks with my thumb, she arches back and tugs hard on my hair at the same time.
"Oh, wow… oh, my… I’m going to come, I—"
I pull my tongue and my thumb out.
Instantly, the trembling recedes from her body. She thrusts her hips up, trying to chase the sensation of how it felt to have me fuck her with my tongue and my fingers.
"Please, I need to… I have to… I want you inside of me." She pouts at me, lust dripping from her gaze. My groin tightens, and my balls feel like they weigh a ton. Before I can stop myself, I crawl up and over her and press my lips to hers.
27
Penny
He’s kissing me. Ohmigod. He brushes his lips over mine, once, twice, thrice, while his gaze holds mine. I’m drowning in his eyes. I’m falling for him. No, Ihavefallen for him. It’s been a headlong rush into the cauldron of whirling emotions and tripping lust that is Knight Warren. Resistance is futile. From the moment I met him, I’ve known it was inevitable. A question of when, not how.
Since I saw him walk into that room all angry and beat up and frustrated—scratch that, the first time I saw him saying goodbye to Abby and thought how hot he was—I’ve known I wanted him. Wanted him to want me. Wanted him to fuck me and show me how good we could be together. I wanted him on a physical level. I didn’t plan to fall for the man behind the growly, intense exterior. Didn’t expect his kiss to be hard and sweet. Masterful and commanding and filled with an aching yearning that sinks into my heart and zips to my core, setting every part of me alight with a pining, a longing, a craving for more.
I part my lips, and he slips his tongue inside, mirroring the way he laved my core earlier. How he stabbed his tongue inside my slit, how he licked my lower lips and sucked on my clit. How he fingered that forbidden part of me—a blush envelops me.
He leans back enough, his mouth is out of reach. And when I tip up my chin and try to capture it again with mine, that left side of his mouth curls in that almost smirk that has my pussy clenching all over again.
"I want you inside me," I choke out.
"I’m not going to take your virginity, Little Dove."
"Wha-a-t?" I blink.
