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“Where the fuck did you learn to talk like this?” I demanded. Admittedly I was a fan, but it was fucking new. “I love it, but you were always so fucking quiet.”
“Watched a lot of porn with Nolan.” Of course, she had. If it’d been anyone else, I would’ve fucking killed them. Somehow, I imagined watching porn with Nolan involved a lot of scientific questions. “And I’ve read Declan’s notebook.”
“That fucking notebook.” I laughed. “And his fucking rule.”
“Rule number one?”
“Yeah.”
“You should hear the other nine,” she whispered. Her warm breath fanned over my dick and was almost enough to pull me out of the thought I had. Almost.
“He has ten fucking rules?” I propped myself up on my elbows to stare at her. Those thick lashes fluttered as she stared back. Fuck, she was fucking stunning. Topless between my knees with my dick inches from that sexy mouth of hers was a good look on her.
“Do you want to talk about what your brother has Raven do with his dick, or do you want me to suck yours?” As if to emphasize her question, she ran her tongue along the length of my cock and over the head. The way her piercing dipped into my slit did things to me that I couldn’t fucking put words to. I fell back on the pillow with a loud moan.
“Suck my dick, princess,” I ordered. Not that she needed the encouragement. The wet heat of her mouth was delicious fucking torture as she slid down on me inch by inch. “Jesus fucking Christ.”
“Killian,” Genevieve said as she popped off of me. “I have my hair in a ponytail.”
“I noticed.” I hadn’t. I was zeroed in on that fucking tongue of hers.
“Killian,” she continued, “my hair is straightened.”
Jesus fucking Christ. I didn’t want to talk about her hair.
“Give it six fucking months, baby girl, and your texture will be back,” I grit out. She stopped. The woman fucking stopped to stare at me.
“Killian,” she trailed her tongue piercing around the head of my dick and I stalled, “stop grabbing the sheets and grab my hair.”
That gave me pause. Shit, her hair had always been off-limits. The last thing she wanted was me fucking up her curls—not that I blamed her. She took pristine care of her hair.
“But…” I didn’t have a goddamn thing to say about that as I stared at her.
“Ian, I love that you respect my limits, but grab my hair and fuck my mouth like you don’t respect me.”
Oh, fuck me. This woman was going to be the death of me. Doing as she asked, I fisted her ponytail and enjoyed the sexy little moan she let out as I guided her mouth back onto my dick. She was fucking putty in my hand as I used her how she wanted me to—hard and fast. Up and down. That fucking piercing
“Fuck,” I grunted when I hit the back of her throat. I felt her relax, letting me slide in deeper. “That’s it, princess. You are so fucking pretty with my cock in your mouth.”
Another deep groan vibrated through her with the praise, and I felt it in my every fucking nerve. My stomach tightened, and I dragged her off me.
“Keep doing that, princess, and I’ll come down your throat,” I told her gruffly. And she fucking smirked. If I wasn’t so hard up to get my dick inside her, I would’ve bent her testing little ass over my knee and spanked her. “Sit on my cock, Genevieve. Now.”
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered. I kicked off my sweatpants as Genevieve straddled my hips. She ran her hand up and down my cock twice before lining me up at her entrance. Teasing, she lowered herself a little. That shit wouldn’t do.
My fingers wound around her neck. I guided her down fast on my dick.
“Hands on my stomach, princess,” I ordered. She listened, leaning into my hand. “Don’t move these gorgeous fucking hips of yours, do you understand? Not until I say so.”
“Okay,” she murmured.
“So fucking delicate.” I traced the hollow of her neck with my thumb before my fingers tightened and cut off her airway. Her eyes fluttered shut, head tipping back ever so slightly and lips parting. “Do you know how fucking easy it would be to snap this pretty little neck of yours?”
Her hot pussy clenched right around my cock, making me moan. Fuck, she was a twisted little dark thing like me.
“Do you like that, Genevieve?” I asked. “Do you like the thrill of knowing how fucking close to death you could be right now? If I touched your clit, would you fall apart for me, my sinful princess?”
She was soaring. I could tell from the euphoric look on her face as she nodded. I brought my hand between us and found her clit, pressing the pad of my thumb to it. A full shudder wracked her whole body as she did her best to hold still. I circled her clit ever so slowly and enjoyed how her muscles pulsated around my dick.
