Page 105 of The Dom with the Clever Tongue

“Me!” It came out weaker than she’d meant it to, but she was determined.

His mouth lowered to her again, driving her mad. Reece kept kissing her and trying to persuade her to give in. Malachi brought her to the brink and stopped again. Tears of frustration trickled into her hair.

“Bitch!”

He lifted his mouth from her. “What’s that?” When she didn’t answer he lowered his head again.

“Me! I’m the fucking bitch, it’s me,” she babbled. She had to stop him before he did it again.

His grin was dazzling. “Good girl. What do you want? Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Yes, yes!”

He tore open a condom – where had he gotten a condom? – and rolled it on. So close... Her hips rose to meet him, but he toyed at her entrance, dragging his cock through her wetness and spreading it around.

She struggled and swore. “Fuck me, you bastard!”

Malachi just smirked and rubbed his cock against her clit, making her eyes roll back again. “In my own good time.”

In her haze of need, she started fighting him, trying to impale herself, but he wasn’t ready to cooperate.

“What do you want?”

“Your cock, Malachi, please!”

Reece leaned down and sucked one of Scarlet’s nipples into her mouth. Scarlet writhed and more tears came.

“I’m sorry,” she sniffled. “I’m sorry, Mal. I love you. Please...mercy.”

Malachi kissed her, then placed himself at her entrance and pushed, her body tried to stop him. It burned! He withdrew a little and pushed again. He paused and let her body adjust.

She whined. “That’s all of it, right?”

Reece started to rub Scarlet’s clit, and her arousal spiked again. Her hips wanted to buck, but she was too scared to move.

“No, little one. I’m sorry. That’s only about half.” His teeth were gritted, distorting his words.

“Nooo! Let’s do the rest another day. It’s too big. You should have used a plug first, like we did with Reece’s ass.”

He winced and chuckled and she complained at the way his laughter made him move inside her. “You can take this. You’ve taken a lot more pain from me than this.” But for all that, he waited.

Better to just get it done. The heat of his cock inside her felt foreign and forbidden. She nodded to him. “Do it.”

He withdrew a little then put his mouth over hers as he rammed the rest into her. Her muffled scream was still loud in her ears. Fuck, fuck. Shit. She panted as her body tried to adjust to the huge intrusion.

She whimpered. “You should have traded that in for a normal-sized one.”

“You’re good for my ego, girl, but I hate to have to tell you that I’m not huge.”

“Liar.”

He started to move inside her, and after a few moments it didn’t hurt as bad. Reece was lying alongside her, kissing her mouth and still torturing her clit.

Malachi went slowly, his face a mask of concentration and mute suffering. Reece’s fingers, the full and burning sensation of him filling her, sore nipples being sucked and bitten, skin sliding against skin. He sped up slightly then fucked her hard. She clutched at his back, her short nails digging into his flesh. A soft mouth against hers, a probing tongue. With a strangled cry, her body bucked then froze beneath him. Her eyes were unseeing, and her body clenched in orgasm around his cock. She could do nothing but feel. He shouted then buried his teeth into her shoulder as he came, the pain driving her over the edge again.

He collapsed on top of her, pinning her to the floor. Grit stuck to her here and there. She was wrung out, exhausted, and sore. And so very satisfied. Malachi withdrew and she gasped as her body tried to adjust then winced at the pain between her legs. Her hips felt like they’d popped out of their sockets and she gingerly drew her legs together.

Mal got to his feet, and pulled her up to stand on wobbly legs, then led her to the bed. He brushed the grit from her back and urged her down onto the mattress, then called Reece over to join them. When had Reece gotten naked?

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