Page 82 of Love Me

Fingers snake around my torso. It’s her. Everything in me recognizes her. The air carries a distinct note of my favorite smell: an intoxicating flower bouquet mixed with her natural sweetness.

At her nearness, my skin buzzes. My heart picks up. Her arms wrapped around me feels like she’s holding me together.

She kisses between my shoulder blades.

“What are you doing, Celine?”

She stills.

What did she expect? That I wouldn’t recognize her? That would be fucking impossible.

I turn to her. Those dark blue eyes that have put a collar around my soul, look at me with uncertainty. She shrugs, her bottom lip trembling.

“What do you need, baby?”

Her face drops, and I drag her to me.

“Take what you want.”

“You can’t give me what I want,” she whispers, wrecking me with the truth while everything in me screams for her to test that.

She raises on her tiptoes, and I tug at her hair, exposing her neck. “You wanted to kiss another guy tonight?”

“Another girl is wearing my ring. We’re not even close to even.”

“I’m wearing you on my skin. In my heart. No one but you.”

I slam my palm on my chest where her name is etched in white lines.

“Pretty lies…”

We’re both breathing heavily. Desire sparks. Madness unleashes. Obsession wins. Our need and love for each other is a supernova––unstoppable. Without hesitation, she jumps in my arms.

In one rapid move, I slam her against the wall, crushing my mouth against hers.

I devour her lips until we’re both panting again. Then I nibble her neck, and her little moans drive me insane.

Pushing her down, I want her to remember who she belongs to.

“Suck me. Take me. Take all of me.”

She trails her tongue down a vein on my cock, licking the tip and sucking on the head. A current shoots through my body, the intense pleasure pulling my muscles taut.

“Like this?”

Fisting a hand in her hair, I yank her head back. “Keep the teasing up. I’ll take it out on your mouth and then your pussy.”

“Promises. Promises.”

There is no apprehension but a lot of desire and mischief in her voice.

I swipe my thumb against her lips and slip it inside. “You know what happens with bad girls?” Her eyes liquefy with desire, being a bad girl who wants to test my restraint.

She sucks on my thumb, batting her eyelashes and biting down. “They get fucked?”

I love what comes out of that smart mouth of hers, but now I want her stuffed full of my cock. I thrust inside of her mouth until she gags and her eyes turn glassy.

“Just like that, be my good girl and let me fuck this perfect mouth of yours.”

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