Page 96 of Wicked & Wildflower

That wicked grin turns devilish. “Because I haven’t punished you yet.” Before I can even comprehend his words, he’s gripping my hips and flipping me over so I’m on my stomach. “Lift that ass in the air, baby.” I comply immediately, and one broad hand lands between my shoulder blades, pressing my face into my pillows.

He grabs both of my arms, pinning my wrists behind my back. Placing my hands palm down on each side of my ass, Everett roughly demands, “Spread it for me, Dahlia.”

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Wicked

What Have I Become To You?

“Spread it for me,Dahlia.”

She listens, grasping each one of her ass cheeks in a hand and pulling them open. A soft moan floats out of her mouth, muffled by the pillows. I have a perfect view of her wet, satisfied pussy, still leaking for me, and her tight ass, begging to be played with too. The sight alone is enough to make me blow my load, but I hold back, because I’m nowhere near done with her yet.

I gather saliva on my tongue, letting it drip down between her cheeks the same way I did all those weeks ago in her office. She hisses at the sensation, a low, guttural moan erupting from her mouth as I run my finger through her wet pussy and up to her ass, smearing her release around the tight hole. “You said you like your ass played with, yes, Wildflower?”

“Yes,” she whimpers into the mattress.

I laugh roughly, slipping my pointer finger inside. “Has your ass ever been fucked?”

“Just with fingers.”

I grunt in approval, unable to help the possessive pride that washes over me. “I’m going to be the first man to fuck this tight ass.” I’m going to be the last, too, but I don’t say that. “Not tonight, though.” I laugh again. “Well, at least not with my cock.”

I hear her gasp as I continue pumping into her, leaning across the bed to grab her vibrator. I pull out of her, holding the toy while I knot my freehand in her hair, twisting and hauling her up so she’s flush against my chest. The sound of surprise that falls from her mouth is sweet and soft, causing my cock to jump, flexing at her back.

I pull her head until it snaps back, big blue eyes fixed on me. They’re the color of the sea after a storm. I smile at her, bringing my mouth to hers and planting a soft kiss there. As I move back, I nudge the toy between her lips. Her eyes, still on me, widen with surprise. “Open for me, baby,” I mimic her words from earlier, and she listens effortlessly. “Can you taste your pussy?”

She moans around the vibrator, eyes fluttering closed as she nods her head. I pump the toy in and out a few times before dropping it down her chin, dragging along the column of her neck. “I’m going to fuck your ass with this,” I say, circling her pert nipple with the bright pink dildo, “while I fuck your pussy with my cock.” She shudders as I move to her other breast.

“God, I love these tits. You’re flawless, Wildflower.” Slowly, I slide the toy down her stomach and between her legs, swiping it back and forth between her slit. “Look at you, Dal, getting this all soaked.” Once the vibrator is good and wet, I pull it out between her thighs, moving quickly as I press her back down on the pillows. She moans into the bed, and I rub the toy along her ass.

My cock is fucking throbbing. I was so close to coming, I had to pull out. Then, as I watched her squirting all over the bed, I couldn't stop myself from getting another taste of it. Now, I’m aching to get back inside of her.

“Are you ready, baby?” I ask.

“Yes,” she cries.

Flipping the switch, I set the vibrator to a low, dull level and press it lightly against her tight hole. She groans, and I move as slow as I can, spitting again. The tip of the toy slips inside her, and she cries out at the intrusion. “You okay, Dal?”

“Yes.” She nods into the mattress. “Good. So good.”

I hum in approval, pressing it in another inch before retreating. I continue this motion, feeding it into her little by little, until she can comfortably take it all the way. Her moans grow louder with each thrust of the toy inside her. Once it’s fully seated, I turn it up to the highest level.

She jumps at the sensation, crying into the pillows as her body flies forward on the bed. I grip her hips and pull her back to me, delivering a light smack to her ass. “Stay still, baby.”

Her body begins to tense, and I grip her side as I slide back inside her pussy. She’s so fucking wet. I begin thrusting, picking up a punishing pace as I fuck her with my cock and her toy in sync.

“Everett,” she moans, my name sweet fucking music coming from her mouth. “I’m so full.”

“I know, baby. You’re taking it so fucking well.” Her hands claw at the sheets, body quivering beneath me. I can feel the vibration of the toy against my cock, and I’m pulsing so hard, it hurts. I know I’m not going to last long in this position—her ass in the air, her pussy filled with me, and soft moans flying from her mouth. She’s so goddamn tight, so wet and warm. “You feel so good, Dal.”

She cries my name, her thighs trembling wildly beneath me. Pleasure zips down my back, settling in my spine, and I know I’m about to lose my goddamn mind. I said I was punishing her by fucking her ass and her pussy at the same time, but I’ll be damned if I don’t make her come like this.

“Reach between your legs and touch your clit. Give me one more.” My tone comes out gruff and commanding. She immediately listens, small hand sliding beneath her stomach. “That’s my good girl.”

I start fucking her harder, faster, matching the rhythm of her fingers beneath us. Her body tightens, voice growing hoarse with the volume of her moans. I grip her ass with both hands, folding forward and pumping into her with everything in me.

“Come for me, Dahlia,” I growl, desperate to feel her lose herself one more time before I do. I bring my mouth to her shoulder, biting down. I’m so deep at this angle, the feel of the vibrator so intense, I’m damn near cross eyed.

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