Page 66 of Pretty Poison

Within an instant, I’m at the edge of the bed and I yank her back, a loud squeak escaping her as her ass collides against my already hard length. “You know I can’t resist you, little one, especially in my shirt.”

“Andonlyyour shirt,” she teases, wriggling in my grasp.

A deep moan escapes me, poorly disguised as a hum. “Lift up my shirt, Lia. Show me what you’re hiding.”

She lowers herself to the mattress so her face is buried into it and twists her head to the side, stabilising herself, as she snakes her arms behind her back and pulls the shirt up until it settles around her waist.

Without warning, I land a hard slap to her ass as she winces, her body lunging forward. She says nothing as she lowers herself back into her previous position, the movement making a wicked smile lift the corners of my lips.

“Spread your legs, Lia,” I demand with a whisper.

After a moment of hesitation, she obliges and pushes herself forward, arching her back and giving me full access to every inch of her.

Kneeling in front of her, I yank her closer before my tongue darts out, swiping through her already slick pussy. A quiet moan of approval leaves her as she grinds into my tongue, forcing it that much further against her clit.

Barely a minute passes before she pulls herself away from me. Before I can grab her again, she flips herself around and places her feet against my thighs as I stand. “Just fuck me, Rio. I don’t want or need games right now. Fuck me like you hate me.”

It’s impossible to hate someone as delicate and as angelic as her. Her lust-filled, doe eyes stare into mine, and for a second, I don’t recognise them; they’re dark and pleading with me. It’s like something has possessed her.

“I could never hate you, little one,” I tell her, trailing my fingers down her legs.

“Just fuck me like you do,” she tells me, a hint of danger lacing her words.

Saying nothing more, I push away her legs and tug her closer, leaning forward so my alert cock finds its rightful place against her entrance.

I pause for a moment, and she takes the initiative, sliding closer and forcing almost every inch into herself.

A wince slips free from her lips, a moan quickly following as her hips slowly grind into my length, forcing the very last bit inside her.

I can already feel her walls clenching around me, ready to release her climax.

“I swear to God, Liana, if you come before I tell you to, I’ll make you come over and over until you’re limp, begging me to stop.”

As if taking it as a challenge, her eyes find mine, refusing to move as she clenches around me, forcing herself to finish. In a breathy tone, she asks, “What now?” A wicked smile curls her lips as she continues to take charge, swirling her hips at a slow pace.

“Now, you have no authority here,” I whisper, pulling out of her. I climb on top of her as she pushes herself back. “You’ll get no warnings, nor softness.”

Following through with my loosely veiled threat, I push every single inch into her and she squirms beneath me. “No, wait,” she breathes, reaching her arm out to my chest.

“I told you, little one, and you didn’t fucking listen. Now it’s my turn.”

Keeping my pace slow and steady, my thrusts become harder, the sound of our skin slapping together echoes around the room. Those noises are drowned out as her moans get louder and her pleas break through her lips.

“Harder,” she breathes. “Fuck me harder, Rio.”

Granting her this one wish, she screams out, her chest heaving as she slowly adjusts to my size, roughness and forceful movements.

She tightens around me again, and within a second, she comes, an ear piercing scream leaving her lips. I can feel myself nearing my finish, but I refuse to give in until I get another one of those beautiful cries from her.

“Do you think you have one more in you, little one?”

She opens her mouth to speak before clamping it closed, replacing her words with a quick nod.

“If you give me another scream, I’ll push every single drop into you… Deal?”

“Deal,” she breathes, her words croaky.

“Tell me when, Lia.”

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