Page 224 of Hide and Keep

When I reach her pussy, I sink to my knees to spread her lips, spearing my tongue inside and kissing there, too.Mine. Mine. All fucking mine.

I eat her out until she comes, her hands clutching my head, her nails digging into my scalp.

“You didn’t listen,” I say when I’m done.

Out of breath, she gasps, “Do I ever?”

“If you want me to keep tongue-fucking you like that, you better start.”

All she does is smirk. She knows I still would. I’m a glutton for Ever. No amount of her is enough.

After turning off the water, I dry her off first, then myself before carrying her into my bedroom.

“Can I borrow some clothes?”

I swear she’s just trying to rile me up now.

“Not right now.”

“When?”

“In the morning. After we get up.”

“What if I don’t want to sleep in here?” Her grin says she more than wants to but I’ll play along.

“Who said anything about sleeping?”

I toss her into the middle of the bed, making her giggle. With a shake of my head, I climb on after her, pinning her body down with mine.

“I ruined you,” she states simply.

“Yeah.”

“I inspired your tattoo.”

I settle myself on top of her, rubbing my dick side to side along her wet center. “Yeah.”

“You belong to me.” Her legs wrap around me, her ankles interlocking behind my back.

“Yeah,” I say with the same certainty as the first two times.

“Make me belong to you.”

“I thought I just did.” I half-laugh, but she doesn’t. She just stares up at me for a long time before slowly shaking her own head.

“What’d you have in mind, little bat?”

“Make love to me.”

I’ve never made love to anyone. At least not intentionally. I don’t even think I understand what making love is. Just slow sex? I can do that.

I have to admit though, slow sex is pretty tame compared to what I assumed she’d say.

“That’s it? No blood exchange?” I ask her, just to be sure.

Biting her bottom lip to keep a laugh in, Ever lifts her hips, teasing my tip.

Slow.Slow. She wants slow. I have to go slow.

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