Page 28 of Tainted Truth

“No. I’m not afraid.”

Let’s hope I know what I’m doing.

Sitting up, I slide my hand down his chest. I cherish each muscle I feel beneath the fabric of his shirt. I pause when I reach the top of his pants, and my brow raises in question. “Do you want me?”

“Is that a real question?”

The steel in his jeans grows hard as my hand waits just above it.

“Answer me, Rio. Do you want me?”

“More than my next breath, Mama.”

Here goes nothing.

Gripping the hem of my shirt, I raise my hands and toss the material aside. The cool air makes me shiver as it kisses my bare skin. When it graces over my breasts, my nipples turn hard. My body aches for him and the pleasure I know he can pull from me.

“Then have me, Rio.” I don’t recognize my own voice. I sound like a confident, sexy siren.

“Shit. You don’t have to tell me twice.”

I squeal when Rio moves faster than I thought possible and flips us. My legs part as Rio settles between them.

“Once I have this pussy, it’s mine, Spencer—there’s no going back. So you better be sure, right here, right now. I’m not going to change who I am to make you feel comfortable. I’m not a bad man, but I’m not a good one either. So be sure. Tell me ‘yes’ again with that beautiful voice.”

In this moment, I know that, in my heart, we can make this work. I may not like his methods, but he does good in the world, whether he sees it or not.

“Yes, Rio. Make me yours.”

Rio groans. “Fucking finally.”

In the blink of an eye, my pants are gone and all that’s left is the lacy pair of panties Rio found me in earlier. His eyes wander my body, intensifying the ache building in my core.

“Please, Rio.”

“You never need to beg with me, Spencer.Puedes pedir lo que quieras, y yo te lo daría.”You can ask me for anything, and I will give it to you.

Rio grips my leg and begins kissing his way up my body, utilizing his tongue and teeth to rachet my need higher and higher. When he gets to my hip, he uses his teeth to drag my panties down my legs, and I lift my hips to help.

Once I’m bare to him, he stares at the apex of my thighs like it’s the best present he’s ever received. My arousal glistens as it slides down my inner thighs.

Rio’s nostrils flare. The muscles throughout his body are strained like he’s holding himself back. “Just one taste, Baby Girl. That’s all I need.”

My only response is to bend my knees and let them fall to either side.

Rio groans, “Fuck me,” then he dives right in. He licks me from my puckered hole to my sensitive hood and circles around it.

Rio looks up; there’s a fire in his eyes, burning white hot. “I lied. One taste is never going to be enough.” Then he leans back down and sucks my clit into his mouth.

Whimpering, I raise my hips to meet each lash of his tongue against my delicate flesh. Before long, I’m a moaning puddle of pleasure and there’s a pressure building deep inside me, ready to send me over the edge.

While Rio’s tongue flicks my bud back and forth, he works two fingers into my pussy and does a scissoring motion inside me. His rough fingers pet my G spot, and his tongue picks up speed.

My pussy contracts as I reach the peak, oblivion clouds my vision, and I cry out, screaming his name. The pulsing of my pussy around Rio’s digits continues, and I ride my orgasm for as long as possible.

As I come back down to earth, Rio gets up on his knees, reaching for the top of his pants. I pop up and smack his hands out of the way.

“Let me,” I say as I look up at him through my lashes.

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