Page 39 of Deadly Seduction


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“Freddie!” I demand, unable to take it anymore. “Give me what I want.”

He needs to feast on me like I’m his favourite meal. I want crazy wild abandon. I want him to lose control, but he doesn’t. No, he’s driven by other impulses.

“You’re not in control here,” Freddie purrs. “I am. I’m going to make you feel a pleasure so intense that you won’t want it to end. When you think you’ve had enough, I’ll keep going.”

“But—”

“Do you hear that?” he interrupts, stopping to watch as two of his fingers pump in and out of me in a slippery squelch. “Listen to how wet and dripping you are. Do you know how crazy you make me? Don’t you understand that finger-fucking you makes me so hard that I could come already?”

He curls his fingers to caress my G-spot. My hands close around the blanket beneath me and clench into fists as his mouth turns to my clit that’s begging to be licked. I moan as his mouth closes over me to create a seal and sucks gently.

I gyrate against his face. His well-groomed beard tickles as I rock against him, chasing pleasure. Freddie thinks he’s the boss, but I’m in control of my body. He senses my need and pulls away, bringing my impending orgasm to a crashing halt.

“You take my fingers well,” he comments. He brings them up to my mouth. “Open wide.” He pushes them inside and forces me to taste my juices. “How do you taste?”

“Fine,” I reply.

He tuts and shakes his head. “You taste amazing.” He parts my pussy lips to coat himself in my wetness, then pulls out again. “Try it again. Savour it.” He pops his hot fingers into my mouth, and I suck them, imagining they’re his cock. His pupils dilate, and I smirk, knowing what he’s thinking about. “Taste your sweet pussy and how wet you are.” He pulls his fingers out with a pop. “Now tell me how you taste.”

“I taste…” I pause, licking my lips. “Good.”

“You taste delicious,” he corrects, reaching between my legs to retrieve more slippery wetness, then licking his fingers this time. He bends to kiss me. I taste my desire on his tongue, and the fact he loves it drives me crazy. He leans back. “How do you taste, Rose?”

“Delicious.” My cheeks heat. I’m not used to thinking about myself that way. “I taste delicious.”

He grins smugly. “That’s better.”

His cock twitches against my stomach, and I stroke him over his trousers. He’s big and thick, straining against the fabric as I undo his belt and zipper. That’s all the encouragement he needs to pull them off in a hurry.

His naked body takes my breath away. His body is a masterpiece of sculpted muscles and delicious lines. I’ll have to use both hands to hold his throbbing cock, but something else catches my attention…

A tattoo over his heart that was hiding behind his shirt.

A lump catches in my throat, and I gasp, “Your tattoo…”

My voice trails off as I stroke the flower inked into his skin—the white and yellow petals of a daisy.

“It looks like I’ll need to get a matching rose,” he says.

He marked me onto his skin forever. That’s how serious he was about me. About us. Fuck… I need him now more than I need air.

I wrap my legs around his torso to force his cock to rub against me. His pulsing heat gets slathered in my wetness as I kiss him with a desperate yearning and try to forget everything else apart from what’s happening at this moment. My hands move down his muscled back and over his round arse, then squeeze hard.Mine.

My brain screams,Take the fucking hint and fuck me already, Freddie.

“I need you,” I murmur in his ear as his cock teases me, playing with my entrance. “I really fucking need you.”

I expect him to tease me more, but he answers my demands with a single thrust. He sinks himself inside me, so deep that I catch my breath, and I’m scared to let it go.

“Yeah, just like that,” he groans. “Your pussy feels incredible. Are you ready for the rest of it?”

The rest of it? I thought that was all of him! But his reassurance makes me feel ready for the challenge. In response, I dig my nails into his back and rock my hips against him.

“Yes,” I pant as my upper thighs tighten. “Fuck yes, I can take it.”

I think…

“Yes, you can, angel.” He thrusts deeper, making my inner walls stretch. “Your wetness makes it so easy for me to slip inside. I’ve never felt a pussy this good.”

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