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“You were always the thing that was missing.”
He pressed this thumb into my mouth, a slight groan on his lips as he slid it against my tongue, pushing to the back of my throat until I moaned.
“Tell me you want me,” he said, so close I could feel his breath fanning over my lips as he withdrew his thumb, wetting my lips with it.
He moved fast, gripping the back of my neck to haul me closer, until I could feel the brush of his lips against mine when he spoke again. “Tell me.”
“I want you,” I muttered breathily, my panties already soaked, thighs squeezing at the hot ache between them.
“Good girl.”
A ripple of unexpected gratification raced through me, making me shiver.
His lips pressed to mine, hot and full as they pried mine apart to allow his tongue entry. My back slammed against the padded wall, wrists held against the wall to either side of my head. I moaned into his mouth as he pressed into me, letting me feel the hard length of him against my belly.
I struggled against his hold, needing to be closer. Needing to take off the layers of clothing separating us, but he held me there, hands tightening around my wrists.
“Now, Sparrow,” he chastised. “Did I tell you that you could move?”
My mouth parted, but no words came out. I’d never given over control like this before, but something about letting myself go, about handing that control over to him and not having the burden of it on my shoulders turned me on so much it fucking hurt.
I wanted him to make me his. I wanted to relinquish myself to him. And it scared the shit out of me.
“You will not move,” he said, and a stuttering breath left my lips as he released my wrists, and I kept them there, high above my head as he traced a light line down them with his fingertips. Down past my shoulders, over my breasts, down my waist to the elastic band of my panties.
He hooked his fingers into them and pulled them down painfully slow. I tried to wiggle my hips to help him along, but he placed a warm palm flat against my lower belly and pushed, holding me still as he used his other hand to finish removing them.
“C-Corvus,” I said, my voice breaking on his name as my arms started to lower of their own accord. I needed to touch him. Needed to feel him inside me.
Warm breath fanned over my greedy little cunt, and I bucked against his hand, my own hands delving into his hair to find something to hold on to.
He grabbed my wrists and spun me, pressing my chest to the wall as the sound of leather rushing through denim echoed in the darkness and his belt was wrapped tightly around my wrists, binding them together at my back before he flipped me back around.
Corvus kicked my legs apart, and I groaned as he laid a kiss to the sensitive skin of my inner groin.
“Stay still, Sparrow,” he told me, and I cried out as he closed his mouth over my wet heat, tasting me, his tongue flicking over my swollen clit.
He groaned. “You taste so fucking good.”
I whimpered, my body near to convulsing as he added a finger to the repetitive movements of his tongue, pressing it slowly into me.
“That’s it,” he cooed between teasing licks. “Sing for me, Sparrow.”
He plunged another finger inside of me and increased the speed of his tongue, making me cry out at the intensity of the sensations, wrists trying to break free from their binds as I ground against his mouth.
“Oh fuck,” I said on a breath, my orgasm building to the breaking point.
He feasted on my cunt, hands gripping hard at my waist to keep me pinned there, unable to move as the orgasm rushed through me, making stars burst against the back of my eyelids in the dark.
I tried to pull away, the orgasm almost too much to take, but he held me through it, forcing me to feel every last spark of it until the flames subsided.
“Holy fuck,” I said, letting my head fall back against the padding to catch my breath. Was it bad that I wanted more? One of the best orgasms I’d ever had and I was already primed to beg on my knees for round two.
“You want more?”
I nodded, still struggling to catch my breath.
“I need to hear you say it, Sparrow.”
