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Vance licks up and down my tender flesh. I jolt when he gently nips my clit before his tongue soothes me. I never thought a man eating me out after sex could be so hot, but here I am, riding his face like an animal. His teeth graze my lips, a gentle nip letting me know to behave before he slurps at my folds.
He mumbles into my pussy. “So wet and so fuckin’ delicious.”
My hips move on their own, grinding against his face. “That’s it, babe, ride my face. Use it to get off. Your hungry cunt is so fuckin’ hot. I want you to drench my face with your cream.”
His dirty words drive me wild.I grab the bed frame to hold myself up, afraid my legs will give out. He squeezes my outer lips, spreading me wider as he growls into my pussy, his tongue exploring the sensitive flesh. His tongue grinds against my clit. A slow, torturous rhythm at first, then an increasing tempo that becomes more aggressive, fast, and intense. I move my hips up and down on his tongue until I come like I’ve never come before.
I move to climb off him, but he holds me still as his mouth clasps onto my center, and he gently licks me. The intensity of his touch builds until Icome undone from the unimaginable pleasure. My body shudders as another tiny orgasm surges through me.
Vance grins, his face glistening from my juices. His arms reach for me, his hands cupping my face and crushing my lips with a searing kiss. His lips aren’t gentle, and his need is apparent as he bites my lip hard. He isn’t a gentleman, but I don’t care because he’s mine, even with all the brutality; he’s mine just like I’m his.
As we break apart, he brings his forehead to mine. His eyes are laced with concern and desire, and I can see the battle within him. “I’m sorry, Little Bird.”
“What? What do you have to be sorry about?”
“Your fuckin’ perfect. I want to do this right. I say we take a shower and start over. This time I am going to worship your body like the temple it is.”
His words are arrows to my heart. This beautiful man who rocked my world moments ago is rocking my heart even faster. “Okay.”
“Good Girl.”
Chapter 14
VANCE
The water cascades over her tits, making my mouth water. My raven is so fuckin’ hot. I palm her tit in one hand while the other pushes her against my raging hard-on. She sighs and tilts her head back as I nuzzle her neck and trail kisses along her shoulder.
“You’re like Midas.”
I chuckle, nipping at her earlobe. “You’re better than gold, sweetheart.” My hand trails down her body to her cunt. “Wet again so soon?” Her breathing is labored as I gently rub her clit. “Wrap your legs around me, Little Bird.”
Clarissa doesn’t hesitate. I support her weight as she slides her legs up until they’re finally around my waist. My dick twitches as it touches her pussy. This girl has me leaking. I thrust my hips and sink into her warmth.
I bury my head in her shoulder and groan. “Fuck.”
I pound into her, letting her know how much she controls me and how desperate I am for her. Telling her with my cock that I’m hers and only hers. Forever.
She whimpers. “Please don’t stop. Oh, God.”
I stop moving. Her eyes flash open, looking at me with concern. I hold her up with one hand while the other grabs her throat, pushing her up against the tile. “I will not tell you again, Little Bird. The only name I want on your lips when I’m fucking you is mine.”
Clarissa has the nerve to smirk at me. The brat. She slowly licks her lips like a challenge. “If you don’t want me to call to God, then don’t fuck me like one.”
I drop her legs and turn her, fisting her hair. I line my cock to her pussy and plunge into her hard. She screams, bracing her hands on the tiled wall. “You wanna be a brat? I’m gonna fuck you like a brat.”
She moans, backing her ass to meet my thrusts. “Fuck. I prefer being your brat over your good girl.”
I pound into her with no mercy. My dick has no self-control with her. Her pussy walls contract, squeezing my prick, and I pull out.
She angles toward me, her tits the only thing I can focus on. “What are you doing? Why did you stop?”
“Brats don’t get to come.”
She grins. Her hands run along my torso before she flings her arms around my neck and sulks. “I’m sorry I was a bad girl. What can I do to make it up to you?”
A growl erupts from deep in my chest. This girl is going to be the death of me. I turn off the shower, pick her up, and almost run to the bedroom, where I toss her on the bed. I move to the closet and grab a thick leather belt.
Clarissa’s eyes widen. “What are you gonna do with that?”