Page 67 of Born into Darkness

“What?” she whines, making me give a soft laugh.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart, you’re going to get to come, but I’m going to be the one to do it. Right now, I just want you to tease yourself. Edge yourself good for me, okay?”

“I’ve never done that before.”

“Go slow,” I warn her, “or you’ll accidentally come.”

“What happens if I do?”

I grin and give her nipple a soft bite. “Then I’ll throw you over my shoulder, carry you to that soundproofed room, and spank your ass until it’s beet red.” I kiss and suck the sting away from her breast. “Spanking you is on my list, by the way.”

“You really have been thinking about things.”

“So many things, baby,” I say. “Talia?”

“Hmm?” she moans when I give her another suck.

“Why can’t I hear that wet little pussy being fingered?”

She sucks in a quick breath at my words, but within seconds her hand is between her thighs again, and the wet, erotic sounds of her fucking herself fill the room. That sound alone is enough to get me off, but when it mixes with the scent of her, my hips rock against her like they have a mind of their own as I kiss and lick my way to her other tit. Licking and sucking her arousal from her skin, I lose myself in her until the erratic sounds of her breathing have me giving her nipple a warning bite.

She gives an irritated whimper and then pulls her hand out. Before I can ask her to, she slides her fingers in between her tit and my mouth, so I can suck her finger and nipple at the same time. I’m fucking drunk on her, never wanting to leave the bliss of her body, and when she gently guides me onto my back, I let her. She’s careful to avoid my sling as she straddles my waist, pressing her naked body against me.

“Jesus,” I groan when she sits up and pulls my shirt up so she can rest her hand on my stomach. Giving me a wicked grin, she slides her hand beneath my waistband, gripping my dick and pulling a guttural groan from my throat. It’s the first time she’s touched me skin-to-skin, and I have to grit my teeth to keep from coming.

“Talia,” I warn when she starts to work her hand up and down my shaft.

“I want to make you come.”

“You’re about to,” I tell her.

She grins and braces her other hand by my head so she can lean over and kiss me without putting any weight on my arm.

“Let me do this for you,” she whispers against my lips. “Let me make you feel good.”

I grin and run my left hand along her body, feeling the soft bounce of her tits as she works me harder, the sexy line of her hip and lower back, and then finally the sweet curve of her ass. I give one of her cheeks a squeeze and then trail my fingers along her hip and then between her thighs.

“This is my non-dominant hand, so don’t judge me too harshly.” I groan when I sink a finger into her, the tight, wet heat squeezing me and sucking me in further.

Her hand stalls for a second as she arches back and rocks her hips, moaning my name and clenching onto me so goddamn tightly.

“Don’t you dare stop,” she moans, rocking her hips and then kissing me hard as her hand goes back to that same rhythm that’s threatening to completely undo me.

Her tight little pussy soaks my hand, and when I slowly slide in a second finger, she gasps and grinds against me harder while she works my dick. Her tongue runs over mine, every part of her so fucking hungry, so desperate for the release she craves, and when I brush her clit with my thumb, she moans and starts to come. Her inner walls squeeze my fingers even harder as her body tenses and pleasure floods through every inch of her. Feeling the way her juices slide down my hand has me quickly following her.

My orgasm hits me full force, stealing my breath and vision as my cock throbs in her tight grip, pulsing my release all over her hand and my stomach. She moans when she feels it, squeezing me tighter and working me in long strokes from base to crown until I’m completely empty and shaking with the force of it.

She kisses me slowly while our bodies come down, and when she lifts her head, I give a soft laugh and say, “Jesus Christ, baby. We’re never leaving this bed.”

Her soft laugh is both adorable and sexy. “That’ll be awkward as hell with both our families here.”

“Fine, after we go to my house, we’re never leaving the fucking bed.”

“Sounds good to me.”

My fingers are still inside her, and when I slowly finger her, she closes her eyes on a moan and rocks her hips.

“You’re very good with your non-dominant hand.”

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