Page 32 of King of Deception

I don’t answer as I reach for her jaw with my other hand, bringing her face to mine as I kiss her long and deep.

She’s so fucking pliant in my arms, her body molding to mine, her lips meeting my every touch.

I part hers, and thrust my tongue into her mouth, wanting more of her taste.

I think I really might have meant those words.

This woman could chain me to her pussy.

With a handful of her ass, I pull her even closer until she takes the hint and wraps one of her legs around my hips, opening up her legs so that my cock can nestle against her heat.

I’m still wearing my dress slacks, more precum collecting in my boxer briefs.

I didn’t ask her about my orgasm this time. Much as I’d like to cum, I care more about her pleasure tonight.

She deserves something for all the trouble I’ve caused her.

She’s rubbing against me, little cries and moans filling my mouth.

I’d like to make her cum standing right here, but instead, I’m lifting her in my arms again. One hand snakes up to the hooks of her bra and I open that shit one-handed.

The scrap of lace pops off and I take one her perfect tits into my mouth. She arches back, her nipple puckering against my tongue as she tugs my hair.

Fuck, I want to be inside her.

I give her other breast equal attention. I don’t play favorites as I lay her down on the bed.

“God, I love your skin,” she moans, both her legs locked around my waist now.

“My skin?” I was hoping for muscles. Cock even.

“It feels so good,” she moans, her hands sliding down my back. “Warm, rough, masculine.”

I stand corrected. I kiss between her breasts and then down her chest. “Yours is like silk, luv. I’ve never felt softer.”

She sighs, her body writhing to meet my every kiss. She smells amazing, like citrus and something floral with the perfume of sex all mixed together.

I reach her belly button, which is adorable, and promptly stick my tongue in it. There isn’t a hole of hers that I don’t want to explore.

She giggles, tugging at my hair again.

I start to slide lower, ready to taste her. And then, if she’ll let me, I’m going to bury myself deep inside her.

She was tight around my finger, around my cock she’s going to feel so fucking good.

I kiss over her mound and then slide my shoulders between her thighs. “After I’m done making you scream, I want to be inside you,” I rumble before I take a big lick. But she doesn’t respond the way I expected.

She stiffens instead, going still.

I lift up my chin as she pushes up onto her elbows, her tits looking absolutely stunning. I can already see a flush climbing up her chest and neck, infusing her skin.

She’s got this gorgeous pale skin, which means I can actually see the color climb. “I…”

My brows lift. “Is this because of the engagement?”

“No,” she shakes her head, and she sounds sure.

“Because of what I did earlier?”

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