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My tongue darts out and licks up the column of her neck before I suction my mouth around the skin of her pulse point, making her shiver.
I cup her breast and then run my hand down her side, over her hip and between her legs. Pushing aside the fabric of her thong, I dip my fingers between her folds as she arches into me.
“I think your pussy likes me.” I mumble, my words muffled against her skin. “It’s always dripping for me.”
She moans, tightening her hold around my neck as I push a finger inside her. Her walls are still deliciously tight around my digit as I start pumping in and out of her.
Lifting my head, I close my lips around hers, sucking the lower one into my mouth before biting it.
“Did you get turned on by how I played? How I hurt myself? Or maybe by the mention of emotional trauma?” I taunt her, “Which was it?”
I add a second finger, my eyes fixed on her face as pleasure consumes her. Her mouth parts slightly, a pink blush colors her cheeks and her eyes sparkle as they stare back at me, the complete picture of her face so fucking beautiful.
“All of it.” She chokes out, “All of you.”
I know my eyes darken with satisfaction at her words, I can feel the way they change in response to her. “Good answer.” I say, extracting myself from her hold and sliding down her body.
My fingers never leave her, continuing their rapid motion as I bring my mouth to her pussy and graze my teeth against her clit.
She jumps so violently at the contact she’d have gotten out of reach for me if my arm wasn’t curled around her thigh.
I rub my face against her hot pussy, inhaling deeply to take in the scent of her sweetness. I could die a happy man between these legs if given the chance.
Flattening my tongue, I run it from my fingers at her entrance up to her clit and back down in measured strokes.
“Rhys,” she moans, her fingers tangling desperately in my hair.
“Tell me, love.”
“More.” she demands, brokenly, “I need more.”
“Ask and you shall receive.” I tell her, sucking her clit into my mouth and pounding into her with a third finger.
Her back arches off the bed, her muscles momentarily tensing and locking as her orgasm hits. I don’t stop sucking and biting her clit or the furious pace of my fingers as I push her past the edge.
She tries to twist away from me, her upper half now face down on the mattress while her lower half stays as is, her legs still spread for me, the pleasure bordering to pain as I refuse to let her go.
I add a fourth finger, her tight heat strangling me so much I can barely fit it in, and she screams. She’s grasping desperately at the sheets, the bedframe, anything she can find for physical support as I push her into a second orgasm.
Spasms rack her body, her legs shaking violently as she climaxes, but I show her no mercy. I run my tongue around my fingers, collecting her wetness as it gushes out of her, not missing a single drop.
My fingers move to a lazy rhythm as I blow a breath against her swollen clit.
She tries to slam her legs shut even with me between them, but I pry them open. I smack her pussy, the sound of my palm connecting with her flesh loud and wet, and she cries out, biting into the pillow below her.
“I can’t anymore, Rhys,” she whimpers, “Please.”
“You wanted more,” I remind her, my voice gravelly with lust, “I say when you’re finished.”
With that I pull my fingers out and turn her hips so they match the rest of her body still facedown on the mattress, then slam three fingers back in.
She lays boneless before me, her body completely submitted to me and my will. A pleased growl rumbles in my chest and pulses in my cock at the proof that she belongs to me.
I pick up the pace of my fingers, bending them slightly so they rub against the sensitive spot of her inner walls. I wrap a hand around her front and pitch her hips upwards so they’re lifted a few inches off the mattress towards me, and then I lean in and run my tongue around her entrance, teasing her.
Her toes curl as her thighs squeeze me, trying to suffocate me between her legs. I rub her clit with rough strokes, getting her heated as her muscles start to tighten again.
She’s panting and mewling and making ungodly noises for me, a mix of ‘stop’ and ‘keep going’ falling incoherently from her lips.
