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“I do want you, but I also know that you’re a man that does bad things.”
Pulling her bottoms down the rest of the way, I was happy to find a landing strip between her thighs for my tongue. Pushing her legs further apart, I stared at her beautiful pink pussy in appreciation before bringing my eyes back up to hers. “That I am, my little vixen, and I plan to do bad things to this beautiful pussy of yours tonight.”
Chapter
Eleven
Clarice
What was happeningto me right now? My emotions were running away from me, and I couldn’t seem to catch up. After he’d carried me into his bedroom and pulled away from me again, it had me reeling back to that night at the party when he’d done the same thing, leaving me confused. It caused me to start babbling incoherently, needing to put the brakes on this whole thing until I could get a grip on the situation. But then his next move put my mind on pause. The way he stared at me, as if I was something so beautiful to him, made me want him even more. I’d never had anyone look at me the way he did. It stirred a feeling awake deep inside of me that I wasn’t quite familiar with.
After he yanked my pajama bottoms off, he stood back up and began unbuckling his belt, sliding it out with a whipping sound. “Take your top off,” he ordered, removing his own.
Reaching down with shaky fingers, I grabbed a hold of it and slipped it over my head, knowing that there would be no going back now. I was giving myself to this devil before me even though I knew it would mean my soul. But as wrong as it felt, I knew somehow that it was about to feel so right.
The shimmer of satisfaction in his eyes, seeing all of me, gave me the confidence I needed to make a bold move. Sitting up, I scooted down to the edge of the bed as he stood there, looking like some sort of evil god. Glancing up into his eyes, I took a hold of the button on his pants, undoing it, then slowly slid the zipper down. Reaching up, I gripped the sides of his pants and pulled them down, taking his boxers with them. As my eyes followed my actions downward, I came face to face with something I somehow knew would be as beautiful as him. It was a sight I’d never seen before, nor would I with another ever again. He was a big, strong man so to believe his cock would be anything less than substantial would have been a great fault on my part.
Feeling his fingers caress my chin, he pulled my attention up to him, tucking my hair back into a ponytail within his hands, tightening his grip on me. “I want to be rough with you.”
The smoldering look in his eyes left me utterly speechless, only able to nod in response. Leaning in closer, he took my mouth in a kiss so intense it had my hands curling into a tight grip on his thighs. When he broke it, he softly petted my cheek, as if he was the calm before the devil struck with the storm. “It’s a yes or no answer I need from you, Clarice.”
I started to nod my head again but caught myself. “Yes.”
He leaned down once more, sealing his lips to mine. “Thank you. Safe word will bered. Say it if I do anything that’s too much for you.”
“O-okay.” All that was going through my head right now was how much I had read about these kind of situations in my books, and what the hell did he plan on doing to me that could drive me to stop him?
It was only a breath later, I had some idea of just how intense this night would get with my devil when he knelt down between my spread legs and scooped me up, folding me like a pretzel. The moment his mouth was on me, sucking me in, I knew what people had meant when they talked about finding a slice of heaven right here on earth. The way he moved his tongue over my clit, and inside of me had me scrambling to get away from him and wanting more at the same time. But it was when he focused on my clit the intensity of it all was almost too much for me to handle. “Holy shit,” was all I could think to say. What he was doing to me with that mouth of his felt so damn good it kicked any common sense I’d ever owned right out of my head, and only left me with a need formore.
My orgasm was mounting higher than a tidal wave, and I was on the ride of my life as I rode it all the way, crashing against the shores, sending me screaming out in pleasure. “Oh, Creed! I’m... fuck!”
Shivers wracked my body as he continued to relentlessly eat at me through my orgasm with no intention of letting up, forcing me to ride another wave of pleasure before finally releasing me. Licking his way up my stomach, he grabbed my breasts in both hands, sucking, and biting them before finding his way up to my mouth. When he slid his tongue inside, I could taste myself on him as he took everything I had to give him and more.
As he pulled away, the dark look in his eyes was the only warning I was given before he reached beneath me and flipped me over onto my stomach, propping my ass up in the air. The slap he punished my bare backside with was so harsh it had tears springing from my eyes. “Are you ready for me, Clarice?” he growled in my ear, taking both my hands, restraining them in one of his behind my back. The action caused my face to be buried in the bed.
I was both terrified and excited at the same time. But I still wanted whatever he was about to deliver onto my body. “Yes.”
