Page 68 of Wicked Savage

Her grin widens, and it’s all the invitation I need. My fingers slide up her back, twining in her hair as I back her up against the wall, needing my fix.

“I didn’t mean right now.” She exhales a cry when my fingers stroke her pussy, drenched and pulsing for me already.

“That’s too bad, because I did.”

I thrust a finger inside her, and she groans against my chest. When I tilt up her chin, our eyes lock as her arousal grows the more I touch her, rubbing her clit at the same time.

“What if someone walks in?” She can barely speak, fighting her feminine gasps.

“Then you’d better hurry up and give me what I need.”

“Oh shit.” Her head falls back, eyes shut, face twisting with desire when I add a second finger, working her faster and deeper.

“So you walk around with this perfect pussy out with your bodyguards here?” My free hand slides to her back, lifting up her dress before I spank her hard, the sound resonating through the space.

“Yes. Is that a problem?” She sucks her lower lip into her mouth.

I clasp her throat, working her faster while her eyes roll back and her body trembles.

“This is mine, Dinara.”

Thrust.

“I don’t share.”

Thrust.

“So if anyone so much as looks at you the way I do, they’re already dead.” I drive into her again while her nails dig into my flesh.

“Is that a promise?”

“I never say anything I don’t mean.”

She drenches my fingers, her tightness snug around me, and I only wish it were my dick.

Footfalls from somewhere in the house draw nearer, and her eyes widen for a second before they’re lost to the pleasure once again.

“Whoever is walking over is about to hear you come, baby.”

“Cillian, oh God! Please…” she whispers, breathing labored, lips quivering.

Those footsteps grow closer, her pussy clasping me tighter, convulsing with waves while I continue to tease her clit at the same time.

“Come for me, baby. Show me how much you’ve missed me.”

“Cillian!” she groans just as her release shakes through her.

My mouth slams to hers, swallowing her desperate cries, wringing every drop of her orgasm. Her cunt squeezes me like a vise as I draw back to watch this beautiful thing give in to me.

“You’re so damn tight. If my cock was inside you right now, you’d suck all the cum right out of it.”

“Oh God, yes, don’t stop.”

Her body continues to writhe and twist in pleasure, and I wouldn’t stop even if God himself asked me to. When she relaxes, I slip out of her, running my fingers over my mouth before sucking them dry.

“Damn, you always taste so good.” I grab her nape and run my lips over hers, my tongue sinking into her mouth so she can taste herself too.

Her kisses turn savage, biting and hungry, her tongue tangling with mine. She's a wild little thing, and I can't wait to teach her everything there is to learn.

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