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I run my thumb in slow circles around her clit, teasing her. "Yeah? You like this?"
"Yes!"
I slip my other hand between her legs to join the first. She whimpers as I circle her tight little fuck hole and then slowly sink a finger inside. Her inner muscles grip my finger in a vise.
"Have you ever used a vibrator, Rebel?"
"Yes," she gasps.
Thank God for that because she's tight as hell. I'm worried as fuck that I'll hurt her when I eventually get inside her. But knowing she's used a vibrator before alleviates a little of my worry. It won't be nearly as painful for her.
"I want to watch you use one on yourself."
"Kellan."
"Don't get shy on me now. You think that's the filthiest thing we're going to do? I plan on claiming every one of these holes, Parker. You'll be stuffed full of cock and cum and still beg for more." I nip her shoulder before placing my mouth against her ear. "You're going to be my obedient little fuckdoll, and you're going to love every minute of it."
I grind my thumb against her clit, plunging two fingers inside of her at the same time. She cries out, collapsing forward onto the table. I play with her, her sounds of pleasure mingling with the sounds of the city floating up from far below.
Within moments, her inner muscles flutter around my fingers. She's on the verge, ready to come. I drop to my knees behind her, replacing my fingers with my lips and tongue. Her juices flow across my lips, drowning me in her taste.
Goddamn, I could get drunk off the taste of her. The smell of her. The sound of her. She's carnal decadence, too perfect to be real. And yet her cries of pleasure ringing out around us are all too real.
"Kellan. Oh my God. What are you do-doing?"
"Eating you," I growl, spreading her cheeks to give myself more room. I attack her again, batting her clit with my tongue before I thrust it inside her tight little hole. I eat her perfect little asshole too, flicking my tongue against her entrance until she's mewling. "This is what you wanted, isn't it, Rebel? You wanted to learn to fuck. This is how I fuck. I take and I consume and I own until you break."
"Oh, God," she groans.
I press my thumb against her asshole, gently pushing it into her as I lap at her clit again. "God doesn't exist here, Parker. Just you and me." I seam my lips around her clit, sucking hard as I gently work my thumb in and out of her asshole.
She shouts my name, exploding into pieces. Her legs tremble, shake, and then collapse beneath her. I catch her in my arms, dragging her into my lap as she falls apart, chanting my name.
Yes, she was made for nights like this. And I'm already addicted.
"You're going to belate for practice." Parker ducks out from under my arm before I can trap her up against the kitchen counter. "You said you had to leave ten minutes ago."
I growl, trying to catch her before she can slip away, but she's too quick. She darts out of my reach, her hips swaying in a way that has my dick ready to wedge itself between her round cheeks.
Jesus. I'm dangerously close to becoming completely bewitched by this girl.
I haven't even been inside her yet, and I'm already obsessed with her perfect body and everything about it. It's not just the way she tastes or how she sounds when she's coming apart for me either. I've never slept in the bed with a woman before. The thought alone always irritated me. But sleeping with Parker last night was a revelation.
She's cuddly as fuck and it wasn't terrible. In fact, I fucking loved every second of it. I felt more at peace with her in my arms than I have in…ever, actually. It felt right, natural, as if she were exactly where she was meant to be.
"What are you doing tonight?"
"I should probably go home." Her nose scrunches. Fuck, that face is adorable. She makes it every time she's thinking about something that's even slightly unpleasant. "I can't avoid Jonas forever."
"He worries about you."
"I know." She sighs. "But he can't try to run my life or tell me what I can and can't do. And he can't just threaten to send me back to Canada every time I do something he doesn't like. I'm an adult. He has to give me room to make my own choices, even if he doesn't like them."
"You may want to be just Parker, but to him, you'll always be his baby sister."
She glares are me. "Whose side are you on?"
"I'm not taking a side," I promise, holding up my hands. "I'm just saying, he isn't overprotective just because. You're new to the city. There are a lot of shady people out there." I arch a brow at her. "You followed one into a fetish room, Rebel.Alone."
