Page 26 of Memphis Bound

I yank her pants and panties off, tossing her onto the bed. She bounces when she lands, sprawling across the dark duvet like a little sacrifice, all trembling and eager.

"Memphis," she moans, a plea in her voice as she stares up at me. She's so damn beautiful. Christ, every inch of her is soft and round. There isn't a spot on her that I don't want to put my mouth on right fucking now.

I can't help but stare at her as she watches me finish undressing, her legs chafing together in anticipation.

"You like watching me, Toto?" I smirk, wrapping a hand around my hard cock. My voice is so rough with need, I don't even recognize it. This is what she does to me. This is how she makes me ache.

She bites her lip and then nods.

"Spread your legs and let me see what I'm going to be pounding my name into later," I demand, my eyes locked onto hers as I jerk myself off. She obeys, slowly parting her thighs, granting me a sinful view that has my blood boiling with desire.

Fucking hell. I've never seen anything more beautiful than that pink pussy dripping wet for me. Her clit is hard, peeping from between her puffy lips. Her juices coat her thick inner thighs. She's bare, every inch of her on display as she spreads her legs wide, letting me look my fill.

"God, Memphis," she whispers, her cheeks flushed with desire and vulnerability. The raw need in her voice tugs at something deep within me, something I didn't even know I was capable of feeling.

Devotion. Pure, unfiltered devotion.

I storm toward the bed, driven by the need to claim her in every way possible. I need her taste on my tongue, my hands on her body. Christ, I need to consume and be consumed by her.

I wrap my hands around her thighs, hauling her to the edge of the bed. She gasps—the sweetest little sound of delight, as I fall to my knees in front of her, eye level with the heaven between her legs.

I lean forward, kissing a trail up her leg. Her smell—sweet, tangy pussy—reaches me, and I remember the taste of her as I licked her juices from my fingers in my office. Whatever restrain I had left—if I had any at all—snaps like a cord pulled taut and then released.

I fall on her like a man possessed, licking and biting, leaving no inch of her untouched. She gasps and squirms beneath me as I smack her ass, bite her nipples, and practically devour her. I'm not gentle with her. I'm a fucking beast claiming my prize.

It's not enough. I want more. I need everything she has until she breaks for me.

"I want you choking on my cock while you're coming on my tongue, princess," I growl, lifting her up with ease to position her over my face. "Been thinking about it since you walked into my bar."

"Memphis, I—"

"Haven't ever done this before?" I smirk, reading the uncertainty in her eyes. "I'm aware. Doesn't mean you aren't going to learn. Up." I tap her hip, urging her to straddle my face. "Sit on my face like you own the motherfucker."

She lowers herself onto me gently, her trembling thighs framing my face.

I guide her body above mine, growing impatient as she hesitates. "I didn't ask you to be nice and polite about it. I told you to sit your sexy ass down and let me eat, Kylie. So sit the fuck down." I yank her down onto me, and she cries out when my tongue meets her clit.

Ah, goddamn, yeah. This right here is where she belongs—with me, in my world, wrapped up in the chaos and passion that we create together. And I'll be damned if I let anything stand in our way.

"God, Memphis," she gasps, stretching forward until her mouth finds the head of my cock. Christ Almighty. That mouth is a deadly weapon in more ways than one.

"Damn, Toto, just like that," I groan, unable to stop myself from bucking my hips to make her take more of me.

She moans around my cock as I bury my face between her thick thighs, licking and sucking at her sweet pussy like a man starved. Christ, she tastes like fucking heaven—tangy and musky, coating my tongue as I lap at her juices. I can't get enough.

I spread her open with my thumbs, exposing her pretty pink folds. Fuck, what a sight. I dive in, tongue-fucking her tight little hole, stabbing deep inside her. She cries out, her thighs trembling against my face as I eat her like a fucking beast.

"Oh god, Memphis!" she gasps around my cock, rocking her hips against my mouth until she's riding my face.

I growl in approval, the vibrations making her whimper. My nose bumps against her hard little clit as I tongue her deeper, as far as I can reach. In and out, I thrust into her hot cunt, reveling in her reaction, in the way she's losing control above me.

I pull back just enough to suck hard on her swollen clit, flicking the sensitive bud with the tip of my tongue rapidly.

"Memphis!" she shouts, my name garbled by my dick in her mouth. I smirk against her pussy, knowing she's close. I want to drive her out of her mind, make her come so hard she sees stars.

Without warning, I move lower, circling her tight asshole with my tongue. That's all it takes to send her hurtling over the edge.

She explodes above me, her body spasming and shuddering as she comes hard on my tongue. A gush of sweet honey floods my mouth, coating my lips and chin as she squirts.