Page 97 of Wicked Little Lies


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There’s no light on, just light filtering from the street beyond the gated glass front.

But I’m not alone.

The place practically sighs with her presence, and that thing I wanted downstairs, the thing I stopped myself from, surges.

I want to fuck her. I’m hard, and I haven’t seen her since I stepped foot up here.

I need her heat and tight wetness. I want to mark her as mine.

Which isn’t like me, but it feels like too long since I took her for myself. And I want totake.Right now, I’m worse than fucking Jac. I want to mark my territory so deeply, she’ll never even think about another man again.

It’s a stupid notion, I know.

Cat isn’t built that way.

My staking a claim is more cerebral mixed with carnal, the words and the meeting of minds as well as pure chemistry of flesh wanting flesh.

I just want to sink my teeth into her.

Something’s shifted, and I don’t know what.

She hasn’t moved. Neither have I, and it’s fucking electrifying. Everything is beating hard and flooding with hot blood.

Suddenly a soft sound filters through the room, and Cat steps into the back, closer toward me.

My mouth goes dry. She’s naked. Muted light like tarnished silver kisses her skin, the swell of her tit, the bead of her nipple, and as she comes up, she’s fucking wet. Her clit’s swollen, lips red, wet and her eyes are dilated.

“Cat.” I breathe. “I thought you had somewhere to be.”

“It was a quick stop. And besides, I didn’t like how we left things… Not after…”

I’m not sure if she means after I showed her the disgusting pictures of Lili or after we talked about my dealing with that naked girl at the underground gambling club.

“You barely touched me when I was here,” she says. Her voice holds a tinge of hurt. “Only kissed me.”

“Cat, I was being good.”

“Fuck good,” she whispers. “It’s overrated.”

“Then get your fucking cunt over here.”

She does.

“Shove a finger in yourself and put it in my mouth, Magdalena.”

She uses the fingers of one hand to part her lips so I can see and then she pushes another into her cunt. Then she offers it to me. I suck her fingers, and fuck, her taste…

“So fucking good, Cat.” I nod at the ground. “Suck me.”

Without hesitation, she drops, opens up my pants, and pulls out my cock. She moans. “I’ve been wanting this. Needing it.” And she wraps her mouth about me, sucking me all the way in. She lets her teeth scrape a little, a punishment for not touching her, and then she sucks me back down.

I grab her head, both of my hands tangling in her hair, and tilt my hips up. “Get ready, Cat, because I’m going to fuck your mouth. Really fuck it. Make you choke.”

The growl vibrating my dick at the back of her throat is all the approval I need. I pull all the way out, just so that she can get ready and open her mouth fully, then use my hold of her head to slam her back down on me. At the same time, I thrust forward. She gags immediately, but I do it again and again, faster, harder, and she looks up at me with eyes watering.

Fuuuuck…

One second, there’s my dick, rigid and covered in her drool, and the next, it’s gone, disappeared deep into her throat. The sounds are fucking heaven and the eye contact alone is enough to make me lose my control. But for as brutal as I’m skull fucking her, she doesn’t try to shove me away. She doesn’t try and say her safe word. She just takes it, her body being jerked around as I use her mouth for my pleasure.

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