Page 93 of Psycho

Another hard rock of his hips, and I closed my eyes.

And another one, and another one.

I shook my head, feeling too much, peeking one eye open at him, then another.

He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled it to the side.

“Yes,” he growled. “You’re fucking mine, and I’m gonna make sure you’ll need this, needmeas much as I fucking need you.”

“Please,” I said.

He pushed the leg wrapped around him to the side until it dropped to the floor, and I was spread out before him.

He pulled back all the way, letting the cool air settle over my skin.

I shivered and moved my hand down until I was covering my pussy, away from his view. I didn’t want to be vulnerable.

And I was that, considering he was still in jeans, and I had nothing on.

He looked down at where I was covering myself and let out a small groan before he gently pulled it away.

He grabbed my wrists in one big hand and held them immobile at my middle before he leaned down.

The first swipe of his tongue on my pussy was so soft, so subtle, I was almost sure I’d imagined it.

The second swipe, not so much.

Then the third.

Ah, fuck.

I gasped when he covered my slit with his mouth, the tip of his tongue dipping inside of me slightly.

“Micah—Oh, God.”

I struggled to get away, feeling too much.

His grip on my wrists tightened. Not painful, but hard enough that I couldn’t get away from him even if I wanted to.

I tried to close my legs.

He tapped the outside of my thigh with his other hand. I let out a small whimper from the sting.

“Be a good girl and hold still while I make you come.”

“Fuck,” I moaned out, my eyes closing once more.

“You taste so good. Look at you. Look at the way you're drenching my mouth,” he said before he went back to eating me out once more.

I wiggled my wrists.

He let them go then, but he wasn’t letting me go.

He grabbed my knees and pushed them back toward my chest, changing the position completely.

This position made it even harder to move than the first, leaving me open in a way I never thoughtshouldbe happening.

His lips came up, and he lapped at my clit.

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