Page 43 of Three Wishes


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IcarriedDeeacrossthe room and together, we collapsed upon a nearby chaise in a tangle of lips, tongues, teeth, hands, and limbs. Her heels dug into my lower back as she ground that hot, tempting core against my throbbing cock. The movement pulled a low groan from me, pushing to the point where I was about to lose my mind.

“You keep doing that, and I won’t last,” I warned with a growl, nipping her bottom lip before sliding my tongue against hers. The little minx welcomed me into her mouth. Cupping my cheeks, she proceeded to suck my tongue, pushing me to the edge of losing all my senses. Her soft, pleasure-filled moans filled the air as my hands explored the swells and valleys of her body. To feel her, to have her this close, that she wasmine, made me dizzy and had me gasping for her.

I don’t know how long we lay there, kissing and touching each other. Nor did I care. All I wanted was her.

Dee had wiggled out from under me and now sat straddled across my hips, teasing me with the inferno raging at her core. Reaching up to grasp her hips to pull her back down to me, Dee abruptly pulled back.

“What? Why” I complained, confused as to why she’d stopped. Desperate for her, I reached up for her once more but Dee simply shook her head.

“Shh,” she said, pushing my hands above my head. Her long, delicate fingers slid up the length of my torso. They came to a stop at the top button on my shirt. Dee bit her lip as she eyed me like I was a long-wanted present she was finally allowed to unwrap.

“Like something you see?”

“Yes, but I think I’m going to like what’s under it more.” Keeping one hand on my chest, the other slid back down until she cupped me through my pants. With a wink, my little minx squeezed me through the thin layers of fabric. I was so hard for her that it hurt.

“If you keep doing that, I’m going to lose it. I won’t be able to give you what you want.”

“Well, we can’t have that now, can we?” That wicked mouth quirked up at the corner as she squeezed me again, stronger this time. Gazing at me through her lashes, Dee returned her attention to the shirt I wanted gone and now.

My breath hitched in my lungs as those magnificent fingers methodically undid the buttons one by one until she lost her patience and ripped it right off me. Buttons pinged across the hardwood parquet floor. Dee giggled as the last one bounced off the floor-length mirror.

“We’ll have to pick those up,” she teased as she lowered her hand and ran her finger down the expanse of my chest.

“Fucking leave them,” I barely managed before staking claim to her mouth again. I didn’t give a shit about my shirt. I had several. Besides, what I had planned for the next several hours didn’t require clothing. All we needed were me and her, naked. Speaking of naked . . .

Eager to have her silky bare skin next to mine, I reached up and pulled down the zipper to her dress and yanked the damned thing off of her. Seconds later, it lay discarded on the dressing room floor along with the rest of our clothes.

“Fuck. Have you been like this all night?” I hissed as I drank in the loveliness of her naked body. My cock throbbed at the sight of her bare pussy. All Dee had worn under her dress tonight was a white bustier. And no panties. My mouth watered knowing that soon, very soon—I’d be buried deep inside her, and she’d be mine. All fucking mine.

The sight of her paralyzed my lungs. I couldn’t breathe because my god, she was a fucking work of art. Botticelli himself would have been envious. Dee possessed curves in all therightplaces. Her skin was soft and smooth, and her breasts! Fuck me, the woman had full, near-perfect, natural teardrop breasts. Suddenly, I had the urge to pull one into my mouth. Dipping my head down, I captured a stiff, rosy peak between my lips while my fingers stroked, pinched, and teased the other. Dee moaned as I sucked and licked her areola before switching to the other to give it the same amount of attention.

“Fashion required it,” she gasped as I continued to stroke her with my tongue. Dee squirmed with each lap and taste of her skin I stole.

“Why does fashion require you to go without panties?” I mouthed against her skin.

“One can’t wear underwear with a slip dress. It shows every line.” Dee slipped her arms around my neck before sliding her hand down the length of my back.

“Great. Now I’ve gotta go beat the crap out of that guy you were dancing with,” I snarled and moved to the valley between her breasts, reveling in the slight saltiness I found there. A saltiness that was the perfect compliment to the taste of berries I’d tasted on her lips.

“Ugh, why?” She abruptly sat up. Dee’s narrowed eyes glared at me as if I’d just dumped a heap of rain on her parade. “Why would you want anything to do with that guy? He was a total creep.”

“Because he had his hands all over your ass when you were dancing with him. He got to feel you without your panties on! No one gets to touch you but me!” Jealousy turned my blood into lava, burning and coursing its way through my veins.

Dee’s giggle that followed further ignited the fire in my veins. “Unfortunately, he did cop a feel or two, and he got his toes stomped on because of it, but there’s no need to worry about that loser. It’s not him who’s with me right now, is it?” Dee’s eyes darkened with a mixture of lust and desire. I felt myself stiffen further as her hand slipped down between us and cupped my cock again. “And it’s not him who’s going to fuck me into oblivion either.”

“That’s right, baby. You’re mine and I’m yours. No one else. Just me.” A snarl tore from my throat as I grabbed her hips and flipped her onto her back. I crawled on top of her, my body pressing her into the cushions while my hands and tongue explored every inch of her. Seconds later, my head was buried between her thighs.

The first lick of her pussy nearly did me in. I almost came as I drew my tongue along the length of her seam, separating her lower lips to focus on that sensitive pearl buried between all that decadent flesh.

“Oh, shit!!” Dee cried out as I circled the sensitive bud, alternating licking and sucking until she was clawing my back and whimpering for more. Encouraged by her reaction, I feasted upon her, delivering open-mouthed kisses upon her intimate flesh and stroking her G-spot until she could no longer take it.

Dee’s climax hit her fast and hard. A breathy gasp escaped her lips a second before her inner walls clamped down, squeezing the hell out of me. I watched as ecstasy washed over her in waves. My girl shot herself into space as she surrendered to the pleasureIhad given her.

“That was so fucking beautiful,” I whispered, my lips and tongue coated in her release. “So fucking beautiful, baby.”

“Inside . . .” my Dee demanded as her body slowly fell back to earth. “I need you inside me,” she begged as I quickly brought her to the edge again, but denied her what she so desperately wanted. “Please,” she pleaded as she desperately sought a second release. “Please! Give me your cock!”

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