Page 119 of Monster

The hands abusing my shoulders slowly moved around my neck, holding me close to her.

“I’ll buy a hundred more. In different colors and designs,” I promised.

If she likes the weird little romper so much, I would buy her enough to wear each day for the entire year, and then some.

She shook her head, but her lips twitched, a hint that she wanted to smile.

Fuck, but I wondered what it would be like if I could pull a genuine smile out of her. If she smiled fully and looked at me like I hung the moon.

I vowed right then and there that I would make it happen.

“Lift for me, baby,” I said softly, indicating her ass.

She did as I asked, and I removed the romper, letting it fall away as I took in her naked body.

She was fucking perfect.

Everything from the soft curves and belly to the swell of her tits, that cute scattering of freckles on her shoulders… fuck me. Everything.

I looked down at her neatly trimmed pussy.

My mouth watered.

I fucking missed the taste of her.

“Spread your legs and show me what’s mine.”

She hesitated for a moment before she did as I asked and spread her legs, showing me her pussy. I groaned when I found the lips shimmering from her wetness.

“Haven’t even touched you, and you’re already wet. Is this for me?” I asked, rubbing my fingers from side to side over her slit.

She nodded, biting her lip as if she was afraid to make any noise.

By the end of this, I would make her scream out my name.

I moved my fingers faster, and pleasure overtook her face.

“Did my pussy miss me?”

“N-not yours.”

“You sure? It looks like mine.” I leaned down and took a sniff, taking in the potent scent of her arousal. Fuck. “It smells like mine.” I used the flat of my tongue and licked up her crease, from one hole to the other, and settled on her clit. Her back arched. I reached up and played with her tits. “It tastes like mine,” I growled before I ate her out.

She gasped, her hands settled on my head, as if to find her balance. I was almost tempted to grow my hair out so that she could play with it.

“Mine,” I said, in between licks and sucks. “Mine and fucking mine alone.”

Her legs trembled on the desk. She was close. “Dominic, please.”

I stood and took off my shirt. She watched me with dark, hungry eyes as I unbuttoned my jeans, undid my fly, and pulled out my hard cock.

I stroked up and down my length, squeezing at the tip to keep from coming so soon.

Fuck. Her legs spread a little wider. I didn’t think she realized she was doing it, but the sight was enough to almost make me come undone.

I wrapped her legs around my waist and, without saying anything, drove all the way inside her.

She made a small mewling noise, her head moving from side to side and her eyes closing.