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Holdingout her left hand,Istudied our tattoos side by side, semi-hidden under our wedding rings.
Ahot rush of possessiveness overwhelmed me at the sight.Icouldn't control myself anymore and pulled her close to kiss her soft, pillow-like lips.Iintended to kiss her once, but whenIcaught her enticing scent, it made me continue.Shesmelled incredible.Poppy’sscent changed based on whatever shampoo, body wash, and perfume her mother stocked her bathroom with.Today, she smelled of vanilla.Vanillanever smelled so good before.Iinhaled the scent like it was the oxygenIneeded to survive.
Mygaze fixated on the swell of her bare breasts.Ikneaded them, glancing at the black dress in a crumpled heap on the floor afterIundressed her.Thenipples on her perky breasts stiffened under my restless thumb.
Droppingmy hand,Itrailed her hot olive skin.Hersoft moans drifted over us in her slumber.Mycock stirred in response, andIpressed my arousal against her.
Ishould have put a temporary brake on this madness until she adjusted.ButIcouldn't stop after she was finally in my bed.Myfingers slipped under the comforter and between her legs.Icaptured one of her nipples in my mouth that was begging for my attention.Iswirled my tongue around it, nipping and teasing until she squirmed.
Theeffects from the drugs would no longer carry over, soPoppymight not be as accommodating as she was last night.However, she was enjoying whatIwas doing to her body.Ikept at it until another moan escaped her parted lips.Thedrugs might’ve worn out, but sleeping on a soft bed for the first time in years kept her from waking.
Hermoans continued to slip out asIexplored the rest of her body.Igorged on every inch of skinIcould reach with my lips and hands.Touchingher this way while she couldn’t stop me further fueled my craving.Wetnesscoated my fingers whenIreached her pussy.Herlips were swollen and glistening even while unconscious.
“That'sright,”Imurmured. “You’remine even in your sleep."
Poppygroaned, and a drop of her arousal touched my lips.Impatiencetook over, and my tongue darted out, tasting every bit of her as if it were the last thingI’deat on earth.Ishoved my tongue inside her and kept at it untilPoppycried out.
“Whatthe hell are you doing?”
Partof me knewIshould stop, but the rest refused to listen and kept going.
ChapterTwenty-Eight
POPPY
Ahand kneaded my breasts,thumb swiping over my nipple.Thewarmth from the touch lingered on my skin, electrifying every inch of my body.Awave of chills rushed through me, settling in my core.Itfelt too good to be a wet dream, but it couldn’t be real, either.
Handsroamed my inner thighs, hot breath landing on my sex.Atongue trailed to my pussy, stopping right outside of whereIneeded it.
Ohfuck, oh fuck, my mind sang on replay.
Fora moment, there was no other movement.Thetongue resting in place drove me frantic like a wild animal.WhenIlet out a breath of frustration, a groan sounded against my core.Abruptly, it started moving, devouring me with a sense of urgency.
Itfelt too good to sleep through this.
Mytired eyes peeled open.Thepounding in my head was replaced by the soothing laps circling my clit and cooling the ignited heat.Lyingflat on the bed,Igazed through my narrowed slits.
AnakedDamonwas between my legs, his tongue buried deep into my pussy.Hazymemories of what he did returned like a storm.
“Whatthe hell are you doing?”Istruggled to speak, my voice scratchy.
Hislids flipped up to me.Apossessive fire burned in his sky-blue eyes, and his tongue darted out to his wet lips that were covered in me.
“Makingup for lost time," he groaned into my sex.Itthrobbed in response, the nerves pounding with desperation. "Youhave no idea how many timesI'vejerked off thinking of doing this.Inever thought there’d be an opening."
Therewas only an opening becauseIgot distracted byMr.Perfect'scharms and the bubbling resentment of my home life.Hefound my weakness and used it to trap me.
"Get.Off.Me."Ichewed out, his betrayal cutting me open all over again.
Witha foot on his shoulder,Itried to kickDamonoff.Heignored my attempts, determined to finish what he started.Aforceful grip on the backs of my thighs pushed my legs up to bend them at the knee.Usingboth hands, he forced my feet flat on the mattress.Hismouth descended once more, eagerly sucking on my clit.
“Isaid, get off me, you psycho… oh, fuck!”Anaccidental shiver ran down my spine, and for a moment,Iforgot whereIwas and whoIwas with.Mytoes curled somewhere between asking him to get off me and his rough groans.
“Yoursweet little pussy is driving me crazy, baby.”Helicked me hungrily likeIwas the source of his nourishment. “I’llgo mad ifIcan’t taste this every day from now on.”
“You’vealready gone mad,”Ispat. “Youare… ah.”Ijolted when he bit my clit.
Myhands shot out to grab his head.Imeant to push him away.Ithink he expected the same and licked away the sting.Distracted, my fingers curled around his soft, wavy locks instead.
