Page 86 of The Cute Psycho

How is she fucking real?

She's a temptress come down to lure me into sin—not that I wasn't already knee-deep in it. But fuck if I'm not thankful she's been hidden away this whole time. Because otherwise, I would have had to kill my way through the entire city to make her mine.

Someone with Sisi's beauty and intelligence would have attracted all kinds of attention, and she would have had her pick of men.

Shit, but I don't even know if she would have given me the time of day if I hadn't gotten to her first. And that thought makes me still.

I'll never let her go.

She's saddled with me now, and I'm such a possessive bastard that no other man will ever even graze her hand. No, all her touches are strictly reserved for me. All her smiles and her seductive glances.

Everything.

Her hands are stroking me up and down, her mouth sucking on the head, her eyes fixed on me. She swirls her tongue all around the tip,letting more saliva dribble down my length and using it for added friction.

She's so beautiful I can barely breathe. And when she gives me one last suck, those plump lips wrapped around my cock, in what I can only describe as a warm, wet heaven, I know I can't last anymore.

"I'm coming," I warn her, feeling a tingling down my spine as my balls contract. I expect her to pull away, but she doesn't.

She keeps on working my cock until my cum shoots into her waiting mouth. She doesn't stop until I'm wholly spent, swallowing every last bit of my release.

With a wicked smile, she undulates her body as she climbs up again, her legs on both sides of mine as she's straddling me.

"Forgive me, father, for I have sinned," she whispers naughtily in my ear.

"What is your sin?" I find myself asking.

"I've been very, very bad," she sighs.

"How so?" My hand goes to her long hair and I pick up a strand, bringing it to my nose, inhaling deeply.

"I sucked cock... and I liked it," she admits shyly.

"You did? That's very, very bad indeed," I tell her, my hand trailing down her back until I'm palming her ass. "You might be going to hell."

She feigns a horrified expression as her eyes widen, her mouth parting. "Oh, no!" she exclaims.

"But it's okay," she amends saucily. "I'll have company." She winks at me.

Damn it all, but I'm never letting this woman go.

With a quick snap of a button, I have her pants opened, my hand pushing her panties to the side to find her soaking wet.

"You're fire, Hell Girl." I look her in the eye, my fingers already caressing her pussy before settling on her clit. "Why don't you say a prayer so I can take you to heaven?" I nuzzle my face in the crook of her neck, her breathing harsh as she grinds herself on my fingers.

"Can you do that?" I ask, and she gasps when I enter her, using her juices to ease my way in.

"Our father, who art in heaven," she starts, pausing as I thrust intoher, burying two fingers to the hilt, "hallowed be..." she moans when I use my thumb to flick her clit, "Thy name." She clears her throat, her walls contracting around me. She's so fucking tight, her pussy greedily grasping onto my fingers as I stroke her deep. "Thy kingdom come..." She trails off on a long whimper as I curl my digits inside of her, finding her G-spot.

"Please make me come," she breathes hard, abandoning the prayer and lowering herself on my hand as she seeks her release.

For a moment I want to keep teasing her, enjoying her little mewling and the way she's putty in my arms. But one look in her eyes and I cannot help myself as I focus my attention on her clit until she's screaming my name.

"I didn't realize what a jealous little thing you were," I comment as she peers at me through her lashes. She's laying on my chest, spent and purring in satisfaction as I move my hand up and down her arms in a light caress.

She gives me a sheepish smile.

"I take my possessions seriously," she adds, yawning slightly.

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