Page 75 of Secrets & Curses of Fate

She shook her head, and I smiled at her and then leaned my head down, licking her nipple before drawing it into my mouth. Della gasped, and I pulled away. I could not stop the desire pumping through me. There would be nothing sweet about what I was about to do to her. We had not seen each other in too long. I would give Della exactly what she wanted because my woman liked it this way—rough and untamed.

“Can you be good and not make any noise? I would hate for someone to hear you.”

“Maybe we should go somewhere else,” she sighed.

“Oh, Storm, you can be quiet for me, can’t you?”

This time her eyes widened with lust, and she nodded.

“That’s my girl.”

I leaned down and did the same thing to her other breast, and this time she was silent, pulling me to her so I wouldn’t leave. It would take divine intervention to pull me off of this woman. I kissed my way up her chest and throat before coming to her pouty lips with mine.

Della’s hands ran down my neck and gripped the top of my tunic. I heard the tear before I realized she was ripping it. I glanced down as her hands moved over my bare chest. She shoved the two sides of my tunic to the side before pulling me against her.

“I want to feel your skin against mine,” she whispered desperately.

Fuck.

My hand moved between us until I felt the bare skin of her leg and lifted the hem of her dress up with my hand.

“Will you be quiet if I sink my fingers into you?” I asked.

She nodded, but I wasn’t so sure.

I didn’t hesitate as I pumped two fingers into her. She buried her face into my neck and moaned softly. I waited for her to look up at me, and when she did, I slowly pulled my fingers back out again and then pushed them in deeper than before.

“Haden, I lied. I cannot be quiet.” She was panicking, and it made me smile. I squeezed her throat tightly as my fingers moved faster. She was trying to be quiet, but she was failing. My hand stopped moving, and she instantly went to protest.

Della used her magic to take us somewhere else, and I smiled at her. I had no idea where we were. It seemed like an abandoned, secluded house in the woods. Della’s back was against the wall as we were still outside.

“Tell me how good this feels.”

“So good,” she said in a needy tone that made me roll my hips into her. “Please keep going.” She tried to move against my fingers.

“So greedy, Storm,” I whispered as I barely moved my fingers, and she sighed heavily. “I didn’t realize you’d be so greedy to cum on my fingers,” I muttered. “Would you be this greedy for my mouth or my cock?”

“Haden, please shut the fuck up and make me cum,” she hissed.

This fucking woman.

“Answer me.”

“Yes. I would be greedy for any part of you that is willing to make me cum.” Her pretty, defiant eyes stared into mine as I smiled. Oh, I almost forgot what she liked. I shifted us so my thumb could rub her clit as my fingers started to move again.

“Fucking hell, that’s perfect. Keep doing that,” she demanded. Fuck. I kissed her hard and roughly—my tongue moving at the pace of my thumb. She was a whimpering mess. I moved mymouth away and held my hand over her mouth, knowing that it didn’t matter if she were quiet or not.

Her eyes flashed pure white and then closed tightly as I moved so I could pump into her in just the way she liked it. She shook her head, trying to warn me what I already knew was happening. Della’s hand grabbed the hem of her dress, lifting it so we could watch how fucking perfect my fingers looked sinking into her.

“Good girl, Storm,” I sighed. “You’re going to keep those pretty eyes on me when you cum.”

She nodded her head and looked up at me as her body tensed up. Oh, she was close. Her pussy clenched around me.

“That’s it, cum for me. Let me feel this greedy cunt clenching around my fingers.” I growled softly as my eyes stared into hers. Her moan was quiet only because of my hand, and she came hard and fast. Fuck, she clenched tightly around me as I pumped into her, wanting her to get every ounce of pleasure she earned. Slowly her body relaxed. I removed my fingers from her and brought them up.

Della watched me as I sucked my fingers into my mouth and cleaned her off of me before pulling them out slowly.

“Taste how good you are,” I demanded, and Della leaned forward and drove her tongue against mine. We kissed for a moment before I pulled back.

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