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I need his mouth back on me.

“Please what?”

“Please make me come.”

“No,” he says, coldly, “Begging won’t help you this time, not unless you tell me what I want to hear.”

“Please…” I say, blowing out a frustrated breath. I can’t give in on this. It’s a protective measure calling him that, keeping him at a distance from me. If we’re going to go the casual situationship route, I can’t let him worm himself any closer to my heart than he already has. “Mack.”

Anger flares in his eyes, hot like lava at my refusal to submit.

“Not good enough.”

He reaches out into his pants pocket and pulls out my torn panties, fisting them in front of my face.

“If you won’t say my name, you won’t say anything at all.”

I open my mouth to argue and he shoves my underwear between my teeth. The lacy fabric fills my mouth, momentarily choking me with its unexpected presence.

A hand squeezes my throat as his other thumb rubs against my clit violently. The speed and friction of his touch make me keen, the sound muffled by my panties as I come loudly.

He keeps touching me, never letting up the rhythm, riding my first orgasm into my second as he licks my clit once and then blows on it.

The burst of his warm breath against my skin has that second release flaming through me.

“Again.” He orders.

My body is limp over his shoulders and I shake my head repeatedly, telling him wordlessly that I can’t take another orgasm.

I’m drained and barely holding on, I’m not sure I’ll be able to walk if he continues.

“No?” He questions. “You don’t want it?”

I shake my head again and he smirks almost manically at me.

“Too bad. This isn’t about what you want.” He says, his finger running up and down my slit before he pushes through my folds and into me. “This is about what I want. What I’m going to take since you won’t give me my name.”

He’s inside me up to the knuckle as he pushes further into me, making my breath catch in my throat. My hand is entwined in his hair, my other grasping the wall behind me desperately for purchase.

“And what I want is to eat your sweet cunt and make you come over and over again.”

He starts pumping in and out of me and then his tongue comes down on me, making my back bend away from the wall in a contorted arch.

The combination of his tongue and his finger makes my toes curl and I come for a third and eventually a fourth time as he doesn’t give me a moment of rest.

Every muscle is frozen in my body, the air inside my lungs completely evaporated as I struggle to find a breath.

“Breathe, Silver.”

My body obeys immediately, gasping in mouthfuls of air through my ripped panties as my starved lungs come back to life.

By the time I come down from my fourth orgasm, I’m so sensitive and tender that the line between pleasure and pain is blurred.

Rhys carefully helps set my legs on the floor, a hand coming out to cup my hip to make sure I stay standing as he straightens to his full height above me.

He removes the underwear from my mouth as he casually zips up and buttons his pants, closing the buckle over them and leaning in to kiss me.

I taste myself on his lips, sweet and innocent, and it’s the filthiest thing I’ve ever done, even though I had his finger in my ass earlier.

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