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Seconds later, he yanked my head away, laughing softly as he rubbed his thumb around my still open mouth. As he shoved the thick digit past his lips, I was breathless, chimes ringing in my ears. Just the sucking sound alone added to the filthy moment.
Then he pulled me to my feet, swallowing hard as he darted his eyes back and forth.
“What are you doing?” I finally asked, still breathless. Still reeling from his touch.
He raked his teeth up the length of my chest, dragging his tongue along the side of my neck, dipping the tip into the shell of my ear before issuing a sharp whisper that would keep me stunned for some time to come.
“First, I’m going to fuck you like you deserve to be fucked and that won’t be inside your mouth. What I am going to do will be hard. Sweaty. Rough. And after that? I’m going to make you mine.”
When he lifted his head, his dark eyes emphasized what he’d just said.
He had no intention of letting me go.
CHAPTER7
Raven
Shock.
Would it wear off at some point? I wasn’t entirely certain. What I did know was that my legs continued to shake as he eased me onto the bed. This time staring up at the ceiling, my thoughts remained muddled.
There was more of an urgency in the man, every sound providing a clear indication. I couldn’t force myself to move even as he bent my knees, rolling the rough pads of his fingers along my shins as he pushed my legs against the bed. I was wide open and exposed for him, every single inch of me. Where I’d been utterly embarrassed before, I was strangely quiet now, my heart no longer rapidly beating. However, the sensations crawling over me were more startling, pushing me to an entirely different level of awareness.
He yanked my bottom to the edge of the bed and I fisted the covers, pulling on them out of nervousness. There was no way I could survive this. None. I turned my head to keep from looking at him, biting my lower lip as I stared at the door.
No one was coming to help. There’d be no freedom allowed for a girl in this position, no choice in what he was planning on doing. Maybe this was a prelude to ending my life, a reward for hunting and catching me. I slapped my hand over my mouth a split second before he breathed across my pussy.
Oh. My. God. My pussy muscles clenched and released, pushing me to another place of madness. I was ready to come and he’d yet to… he was going to lick me, to feast on my wetness. I wanted to shut down in my attempt to avoid the inevitable, but instead I curled my toes, arching my back.
“Yes, my little princess is very wet. I bet you’re tight. Aren’t you?” As if to prove a point, he slipped a single finger inside.
“Oh, God.” Another blast of stars filtered over my periphery of vision. This was crazy, so much so that I was drifting further into a place of nirvana.
He added a second finger, flexing the two open as he thrust in slow and even strokes. I bit back cry after cry, fighting the urge to try to bolt with the need to allow myself to enjoy the moment. My entire world had been turned upside down and I was obviously having a nervous breakdown. But the sensations were even more electrifying than before.
When he added a third finger, his actions became rougher. He pumped in rapid actions, my pussy muscles trying to clench around them. I tossed my head back and forth, panting like some animal in heat.
He wrapped his other arm around my thigh, holding me firmly in place, yet I writhed in his hold. Now I was beating my fists against the comforter, no longer recognizing the sounds pushing up from somewhere deeper than my throat. God, the sounds he made were a reminder of the savage he was, someone I didn’t even know.
And I was fairly certain I didn’t want to know anything else about him. I knew enough to realize that I should run far away. He was a brutal killer, yet he could make me feel as if there was no one else in the world. I was still thrown at the sensations coursing through me like bottle rockets when he lowered his head once again, sucking on my clit. Just the way he took the tender tissue into his mouth was a clear indication of how practiced he was.
Oh, Lord. I had to find a way out of his clutches.
There was no chance of concentrating on a crazy plan. When he grazed his teeth across my sensitive nub, I was brought back into the world of pure sinful ecstasy.
But as he dragged his tongue down the length of my pussy, I jerked up. I was on fire, every inch of skin humming from intense current. As he thrust it inside my swollen channel along with his fingers, I lost what was left of my mind. The ecstasy was unlike anything I’d thought I could experience, his fingers and tongue working in a perfect orchestration.
I reached for him, running my fingers through his hair, my vision so foggy I couldn’t make out anything around me. Just basking in the pleasure was a sin but the way he was making me feel reminded me that I was a very bad girl. I pressed the back of my hand across my mouth, trying to hold in the excess moans, but they floated around my hand.
There was no chance of holding back a powerful orgasm. He sensed I was ready to come, growling as he ferociously ate me, feasting as if this was his last meal prior to being walked into a death chamber. The images running through my mind were even more ridiculous and I almost burst out laughing. That was from nervousness, and shame that was accelerating.
“Come for me, princess. I need to taste all of you.” He retracted his fingers, yanking my butt completely off the edge of the bed, burying his face in my wetness.
There was no holding back. I jerked up, certain I’d be driven straight to hell, but at this moment I no longer cared. As the powerful climax rushed into me, nothing but strangled sounds slipped past my lips. I licked them furiously, but a near scream bubbled to the surface. Then I floated away into nirvana, my pussy clenching and releasing several times.
I came with such fury that I knew I’d coated his face. How embarrassing. How… amazing.
“Oh. Oh. Oh…” As I finally started to come down from the scintillating moment, I was cognizant that he’d pushed me into the center of the bed. Yet he leaned over, pressing kisses against my still open legs, rolling his lips from one side to the other.
