Page 118 of Lady Killer

Luz lay back on her elbows, her expression as unreadable as my own.

Positioning myself between her legs, I ran my hands up her thighs, then to her waist as I leaned over to kiss her. Shemet my affection with violence, biting at my lips, sending another rush of blood to my cock.

Luz was a challenge, always. I could spend a lifetime trying to tame her and still be met with her defiance.

I would never tire of her.

Needing more, I draped myself on top of her, putting my weight onto my forearms. My fingers threaded through her thick waves, and I pulled roughly on her hair, exposing her throat.

Fuck, I loved seeing her slender neck bared to me, accompanied by her scent of oranges and lavender. It called to some primal part of me that needed her submission, even when she continued to fight me every step of the way.

Especially when she did…

My other hand slid under her sweatshirt, and I was pleased to discover she had lost her bra at some point. Greedy, I shoved her shirt up and over her breasts and took one of her beautiful tawny nipples into my mouth, sucking hard.

“Alister,” she rasped, causing me to smirk into the softness of her flesh.

I nipped the tender bud, making her cry out again, my hand still pulling firmly on her hair. After worshipping one side dutifully, I turned my attention to the other.

My cock was hard as steel now, and I rocked my length into the center of her, satisfied beyond measure when she reciprocated the movement.

The thin leggings she wore were barely more substantive than underwear, and the warm, damp patch growing between her legs told me just how much she wanted this.

I released her breast from my mouth and stood to pull off my shirt.

All the hesitation she’d displayed when I edged her that day was long gone, and her amber eyes grew large as they drank in my chest. I’d never given a fuck what a woman thought of me before, but her appreciation of my form more gratifying than I would ever admit.

“You too,” I commanded.

With a slow smirk, she teased her sweatshirt off, revealing herself to me.

“Those as well.” I jerked my chin toward her pants.

Her lips pushed out into a pout, causing my cock to jump. “What about you? It’s hardly fair that—‍”

I ignored the rest of what she said to unbutton my jeans and shuck them off as quickly as possible, followed next by my briefs and socks. The hunger in her eyes turned ravenous as I stroked myself languidly.

“All right, then.” Lifting her hips, she slid her leggings and underwear down in one movement, toeing her socks off at the end.

Fuck, I didn’t think I could ever tire of seeing her luscious body laid out for me.

Her sweet cunt was immaculately groomed, like every other inch of her, and I could smell how much she wanted this too.

“Mine,” I rumbled, feeling more like a monster than a man as I dove on top of her, crashing my lips to her mouth.

She returned my kiss with fervor, before biting down hard enough on my lip to draw blood.

Yours.

Although she had yet to say it out loud, I could feel it in the way she pressed herself closer to me when I claimed her, the way she bloomed under my touch . . .

I dragged the length of my cock up and down her slick cunt, savoring her wet heat against me.

“Alister,” she mumbled into my lips.

I ground harder into her.

“Alister—” she cried out, her hips working in time with my own. “We can’t, I’m not—‍”

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