Page 29 of Apple of His Eye

Our room.

I don’t know how we make it in one piece, but I’m depositing her on the bed in the next heartbeat and ripping off the oversized T-shirt she uses as a nightgown. My heart stutters at the sight of her, completely naked underneath.

Fuck me.

She was sitting downstairs at the bar with nothing underneath.

“Holy shit,” I exhale. “You are fucking beautiful, wildcat.”

I drop my head to take one small but perky breast into my mouth. She moans in approval, and I pluck at the other, capturing the taut little bud in between my fingers. My dick throbs, wanting to be released, but I am determined to make this moment memorable for her.

I will not rush her, and I plan to play her perfect little body like a fucking fiddle. I won’t stop until she soaked and squirming, begging for my cock.

I release her breast with a pop, and trail kisses down her abdomen, stopping at her cute little belly button. I can smell her tangy, wet sex from here. I can’t wait to dive into her folds and lick her clean. It’s all I’ve wanted to do since seeing her on that stage.

I slide off the bed to my knees and yank her closer until her wet pussy is hanging off the edge. She looks up at me with a hooded gaze, her long dark hair spread out like a halo above her.

Fucking perfect.

“Spread your pretty little legs, wildcat.”

“Kohen,” she pleads, but does what I say. Her pussy glistens up at me with need, beneath a tuft of dark hair.

“Do you touch yourself, wildcat?”

“Yes.” She tosses her head back, bringing one small hand to squeeze a tight nipple.

“What do you think about when you touch yourself?”

“Unh,” she moans loudly when I slide a finger down her wet slit. I’m careful not to dip into her folds yet. I have every intention of teasing her, but fuck, she’s so responsive to my touch.

I kiss along her inner thighs, licking and nipping at her creamy skin, waiting for her to respond.

“Answer me,” I urge, playing my finger along her slit again.

“I think of you,” she rasps, her hands gripping the sheets in anticipation. “Touching me… there…”

“Here?” I ask, dipping my finger to graze across her sensitive clit.

“Yes.” She tries to thrust her hips forward into my touch. I use my free keep her from moving.

“Don’t move, wildcat, or I won’t feast on this delectable pussy you’ve presented me with.”

“Please,” she pants, but I let the anticipation grow. I want her begging for my touch, for my mouth, and for her release.

“Do you know how fucking beautiful you are, wildcat? So stunning. And mine.”

“Yours.”

“Yes. Mine to eat. Mine to lick. Mine to fuck. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“And when I fuck you tonight, it’ll be bareback. because I’m going to shoot my come so high inside of this pretty little pussy, you’ll feel it for days.” She mewls, and I push open her wet folds, taking in the sight. I lean forward to inhale her tangy scent, letting it fuel the lust inside of me. She smells like heaven, and I know her taste will be my undoing.

Hell, this woman is my undoing, and I was a fucking fool to deny myself what has always been true.

Everleigh White is mine.

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