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“Replace it? How about I fucking obliterate it?” I say, easing two fingers up her pussy until I feel the ring with my fingertips.
I’m not fingering her with my left hand…much.
With the band secure between my fingers, I do play with her a little before bringing the ring out, slick with clear fluid. With the addition of her pussy’s milk, it glides right over my knuckle, all the way up my finger to its rightful place.
Damn, it looks good.
“Lick your plate clean, rook,” I hear as I lean forward, and almost laugh. Like there’s even a chance I won’t. Not even Kordin showing up, banging down the door to his own bedroom could stop me from finishing off his wife properly. Shit, motherfucker can park it and watch, maybe learn a thing or two.
Fisting Lex’s panties with my right hand, I kiss her pussy lips as if I’m kissing her mouth. I pour all my emotions from getting her gift, her promise, into the kiss, making out with her lips—kissing them, sucking them, fucking inhaling them—and licking my tongue in between her slick walls exactly like I would her other lips. The tang of Lex’s arousal awakens every one of my taste buds, flooding my mouth with a thirst for more. She tastes so fucking good. Different than the first time I went down on her because she’s not fresh out of the shower, but still good. Better actually because she’s moreher.
“Oh, God,” Lex pants above me, her other hand grabbing at my hair, too.
That’s not gonna fly. I told her whose name to call. Mine.
With a glimpse up at her flushed face, I spear my tongue into her pussy, penetrating her until I’m nose-deep, then I press my left thumb to her clit and rub tight circles while continuing to fuck her with my tongue.
“Reece,” she half-squeals, half-whispers, both of her hands slamming me into her harder and harder until finally, she locks up, her head thrown back as her knees shake on either side of me.
Her body starts to sag, but I grip both thighs from underneath and stand, pushing her up the fucking wall, my tongue still buried in her sopping wet cunt.
If her feet don’t touch the floor, she can’t get away.
Lex’s hands scramble to my ears, shoulders, then back of my neck as she tries to hold on. “What are you doing?”
In response, I growl. That’s it—one single growl. This is mine. Lex is mine and she’s been kept from me for the past few days. It was a few days too many, and now, I’m feral, absolutely fucking feral for her.
Supporting Lex’s lower half, I’m able to bring her to me, drawing her pussy toward my mouth on a more consistent pace. The angle opens her up to me, too, allowing for deeper, harder penetration.
Lex finds a motion that stimulates her clit with each hip rotation and drops her head back, her soft moans echoing off the ceiling as she fucks my face.
On God, she’s perfect.
The points of her high heels stab into my shoulder blades, piercing the skin under my black dress shirt. The sharp pain makes my balls ache, the tip of my cock leak, and my stomach contract. I’m fucking dying to come, but don’t even consider letting myself. This is about Lex. Only Lex. I’ll come later, in my bed, gazing up at the fiery flowers in the sky, while stroking my cock with the panties I ripped off Lex’s body last time I was here while she was awake. I’ll imagine this exact moment when I felt full enough to fucking explode and I will, I’llexplode. I’ll douse her panties with cum, that way if she ever does steal them back, she’ll get a piece of me, too.
I push Lex’s thighs apart, spreading her wide open to expose her clit out from under its hood, then latch on and suck the swollen nub. Unable to thrust anymore, Lex diverts all her energy into keeping her screams quiet as she comes again, her clit throbbing violently against my lips.
I press a kiss to her clit, and lips, before I mop her cum up with my tongue until only my saliva remains. I lower Lex back to the floor, watching her dazed eyes as I fix her panties, then dress.
“That’s how you show appreciation for a gift,” I tell her.
Without opening her mouth, Lex laughs, her chest bouncing from it, and I smile, shaking my head. How am I prouder earning one laugh from her than back-to-back orgasms?
Lex removes her high heels before rolling her pantyhose down her thighs and throwing them into her closet.
“Aren’t you gonna put new ones on?” I ask when she starts replacing her shoes.
“No.”
“Why didn’t you take them off to begin with?”
“I wanted to see if it’d stop you.”
She does like it. She likes me to prove myself because nobody else has.
I make my own promise, telling her, “It’d take a hell of a lot more than nylon to keep me from you, Snow.”
If we had work tomorrow, I’d bring her Kalmia. They’re a symbol for perseverance.
