Page 81 of Tempt Me

“God, baby, I want you so bad.” His voice is rough with desire as he trails his lips along my jawline and neck before sucking my flesh between his lips.

“That feels so good.” I claw at his hair as my need for him grows.

“You deserve to be taken over my knee for teasing me. For making me want you so desperately that I can’t think straight.” He nips at my skin. “I can’t even decide what I want to do to you. My head is spinning so badly.”

“Then let me decide for you.” I grip the fastening of his jeans and pop the button open. “I’ve been thinking about getting my hands and mouth on your hard cock since the minute I left the bedroom this morning. It probably didn’t help that I kept pulling up your photo and staring at it.”

“You need to return the favor.” His eyes glow with heat as I clasp his hot flesh inside my hand and stroke up and down his shaft.

“And how is that?” I loop my index finger into the ring at the tip of his dick and tug. When he hisses, I clench my thighs together.

“You know what I want.” He leers at me as he cups my sex and rubs his thumb over my clit. “I want a picture of my sweet pussy spread wide open, dripping, and aching for me.”

“Yeah?” I rotate my hips, forcing his palm to press harder into my slick heat. The thought of him looking at my photo as he clutches himself while jerking off has the hairs on my arms standing. I whimper and grip his cock harder while running my palm up and down the metal bars.

“Does that turn you on? Do you want me to get you all worked up, and just before you come, take your photo?”

“Yes.”

“That’s my greedy little girl.” He opens my pants and slides his hand into my panties. “God, baby, you’re soaked. Is this just for me?” He teases as he slides his fingers between my lips, slipping in my wetness and teasing at my opening.

“Yes, it’s all for you. You make me so hot and wet,” I moan and drop my weight, forcing his fingers to penetrate my sex.

“Fuck, Wildflower, your pussy is so tight and wet.” The sound of his fingers working in and out of me has me digging my fingertips into his ass and bucking against him.

“Enough,” he barks, slips his fingers out of my core, and rips my clothes off, tossing them in different directions as he removes them. “So beautiful and all mine.”

Seeing him standing in front of me with hooded eyes and a heaving chest makes my mouth water. I grip his cock and stroke it.

“I’ve never wanted anything as badly as I want you, and I never will. You’re my entire world.”

“And you’re mine.” I drop down to my knees and run my tongue along the rungs until I get to the tip, engulfing him in one gulp.

His eyes roll back into his head as he groans, “Jesus.”

I close my eyes and take him deeper. When I gag, his entire body spasms. “Shit, Wildflower, you can make me come with one flick of your tongue if I don’t fight it. You make me weak.” He grips my head and fucks my face.

The intensity of his jabs, paired with his frantic pace, alerts me to how close he is to going over the edge. I rotate my hips and groan around his flesh. I want him deep inside of me. Or his fingers. His tongue.

Fuck. I need something. I clutch my thighs together and gasp. So close. I’m so fucking close. I squeeze the walls of my sex together and convulse. Jesus, I’m so close.

“Bel-la.” His cock jumps in my mouth as he growls low in his throat.

It should be impossible to get off with no stimulation while sucking him off. I moan again and rock my hips forward. So fucking close.

“You’ve got to stop.” He yanks his hips backward, lifts my feet off the ground, and sets me on the kitchen island. His eyesnarrow as he glares at me. “You’re trying to take away all of my fun.”

“No, I’m not.” I pout back at him as I grip the edge of the island.

“Yes, you are.” He smacks my ass.

“Hey.” I rub my flesh as the stinging sensation flows through me. “Why did you do that?”

“Remember?” He lifts my legs, propping my feet onto the island, which leaves me spread wide open for him. “I owed you a spanking, and since we’ve been here, you’ve done nothing to redeem yourself.”

He leans down and sucks a nipple into his mouth while clutching my hip and teasing my entrance. Swirling around my entrance. Flicking his thumb over my clit.

“You were about to make me come without letting me taste you, feel you, or fuck you. You were being a greedy little bad girl, trying to steal my pleasure from me.” His fingers dive into my heat as I arch my hips off the counter.

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