Page 78 of Severed Roots


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“You’re killing me,” I whispered.

“Consider it payback. You killed me a long time ago.” He returned his lips to my core and sucked gently on my clit while fingering my pussy.

As his tongue swirled, my hips writhed, until he pressed a hand to my stomach, holding me still. He edged up the bed towards me and replaced his fingers with his tongue.

“Oh God,” I cried out.

He stopped tongue-fucking me. “Yes, baby?”

“Don’t stop,” I gasped. “Please don’t stop.”

I moaned when his tongue felt it’s way back inside me, and I moaned again when he curled his hands beneath my thighs, pulling me onto his face. His nose rubbed against my clit while his thick tongue fucked me as hard as his fingers ever had.

“Oh Jesus,” I whispered. A hand came down on my pussy making me jerk backwards, and his face lifted. “What did I say?”

“God. Rupert. Only that,” I rushed out. I needed him to return to whatever he was doing because it felt so… insanely… good.

He licked his lips, as eager to get back to the task in hand as I was, then his head dipped and his tongue swirled inside me.

“Oh God,” I cried again. My knees bent as my body tried to scramble even deeper onto Rupert’s face.

His fingers reached around and rubbed my clit, spreading the moisture from my arousal and his mouth.

“Fuck! Rupert…” I trembled beneath his hand and around his tongue, then time slowed down.

As my core clenched, my upper body rose up off the bed, and the sight of Rupert eating me out ferociously made me convulse hard. My head dropped backwards; all energy channelled between my legs. He replaced his tongue with his fingers and thrust into me while devouring my clit with his tongue and teeth.

My orgasm rolled and rolled. Each time I thought I was done, he licked me from another angle or softened his touch, lighting me up again. I lost count of the number of times I cried out his name.

I flopped back to the bed and became vaguely aware of Rupert straddling me, his cock teasing my entrance.

“You like it when I tell you what to do.” He pushed into me. It was only an inch but I felt the stretch.

“Well?” He looked at me expectantly.

I panned my gaze to his, lazily. “I didn’t think it was a question.”

He quirked a smile and shoved himself deep.

A long sigh escaped his lungs before he glanced through his lashes at me. “God, you feel good.”

I couldn’t speak. My body still jerked uncontrollably, even as he began to thrust.

His eyes were black as he fucked me through a glare. “The only person you will ever recall fucking in this room is me. Do you understand?”

I nodded, curiously.

“If you ever think about Danny that way…” his jaw clenched, “I’ll fucking kill him.”

I pressed a hand to his chest. We were both still fully clothed. “I don’t think about him ever. My head is too full of you.”

He pushed himself firmly and slowly, the way he always did, into the very heart of me, until we both released a sigh. “Fuck, it’s right there, Vivian. There’s a place inside you that only I have ever been, and it’s going to stay that way.”

My eyes had rolled back in my head. I couldn’t explain what he did. I didn’t understand it. It was like I had a normal anatomy, but he managed to push beyond my limits. Right then though, I didn’t need to understand it, I just needed to feel it, to feel him.

His forehead dropped to my shoulder and he moved back and forth by millimetres, remaining in the spot he’d found and claimed as his own, but massaging it decadently with the crown of his cock.

To any onlooker we’d have been as still as the night, so slight were his movements, but I felt as though the earth was turning upside down.

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