Page 84 of Wrathful Malice


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“Aw, hell,” I mutter, thrusting a hand through my hair. “So fucking eager for me.”

Apple grabs the edges of my cut and practically snarls, “This needs to go.” She shifts her hands to my shirt. “And this.” And then she moves her fingers to the waist of my jeans. “And all of this.”

“Yes, ma’am,” I growl and strip out of my clothes as fast as humanly possible.

Her eyes roam over my body, and I can tell where her mind is because her gaze stops at my hard cock, and she gasps.

“Like what you see?”

“I, um…” That pink tongue of hers darts out to wet her lips, and she nods. “Very much.”

Apple is as past the point of no return as me, and she grips the waistband of her pants to shove them over her hips. I stare as she slides them down her smooth legs and kicks them off her feet. She’s still in a pair of red panties, but I want her bare.

I grab her ankles and yank her toward me so her ass is at the edge of the mattress, and then I kneel and guide her legs to drape over my shoulders. As much as I crave her, I plan on taking my time and savoring every sweet inch, every delicious scent, every perfect second.

Pressing my cheek to the inside of her thigh, I nuzzle her flesh until I’m inhaling her arousal. “Mmmm,” I hum before taking her panties in my teeth and dragging them from her body.

And then, with absolutely zero ability to go slow, I feast on her pussy like a starving man. I alternate between tracing circles around her clit and licking with a flattened tongue. Apple bucks her hips, moaning with pleasure, which feeds my need to bring her the most pleasure she’s ever experienced.

When I’m done with her, I want her to be ruined for anyone else, even herself.

Apple fucks my mouth as her legs quiver. And I don’t let up on my assault to her senses. I drag two digits through her wet slit before slipping them inside to finger fuck her.

“Ooooo,” she moans, thrusting her hips.

Flicking my tongue over her sensitive bundle of nerves, I twist my fingers and curl them in a come-hither motion to tease that elusive spot inside her. Apple’s walls flutter, and I know she’s close.

So. Fucking. Close.

Doubling down on my efforts, I increase the pace and pressure, and just when I think I’ll run out of air—what a way to go, though—Apple explodes.

Her pussy squeezes as she rides out her release, and she mumbles incoherently. As she stills into a blissful state of relaxation, I slowly lower her legs and rise to my feet.

“Open your eyes,” I command gruffly.

“Mmm,” she sighs as they flit open.

I grab my solid cock, spreading the bead of cum around the tip, and stick the two fingers that just brought her ecstasy into my mouth. Sucking them clean, I savor the way her eyes widen and thighs clench.

“Ah, ah, ah,” I tut. “We’re not done.”

She thrashes her head from side to side. “Malice, I… I don’t think… it’s… you’re too much.”

Even as she protests, her knees drop open again, and her hand goes to the juncture of her thighs.

I arch a brow. “Your body is saying something different,” I growl as I lean over her, bracing my hands on either side of her head.

Apple scoots back on the mattress, and for a split second, I think she’s trying to get away, but then she reaches between us and wraps her slender fingers around my dick.

“Don’t misunderstand,” she purrs. “I want to. Fuck, I want to.” She tightens her hold. “But this is a lot. You’re a lot.”

Putting my weight on one arm, I sweep a strand of hair behind her ear with my free hand and lean close to whisper, “You can take me.”

She shivers beneath me, and my cock jerks in her fist. Apple guides my length to her, pressing the tip to her entrance before letting go.

“Prove it.”

As I thrust, she lifts her hips and digs her nails into my ass cheeks to keep me from retreating. I roll my pelvis, grinding against her clit.

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