Page 105 of Dance of Madness

I growl into her pussy, tonguing her velvety soft lips as she drips all over my mouth and chin. Fuck me, she tastes like the sweetest heaven. Like something I have no right to be devouring. Too pretty. Toopure. Too unsullied for the beast inside me that wants to rip her open and feast on her fucking soul.

I’m going to do it anyway.

She gasps sharply, her back arcing violently off the bed as I suck harder on her clit. I push my fingers into her eager pussy again, stroking in and out as she humps my hand.

Her breath catches, her body twisting under my mouth as I tongue her swollen clit, still fingering her messy cunt, until her spread thighs are shaking against my shoulders and I see her stomach muscles clench as her pussy milks my fingers.

Her hands tighten to fists in the bedsheets. Her back arches as her head falls back, her mouth open, a low whine of pleasure filling the room.

“Wait! Nero, I?—”

She goes to push me away, as if shedoesn’twant to come all over my tongue.

Rude?

That’s fucking happening right now whether she wants it or not.

…And let’s be real, she does.

I slap her thigh sharply again, making her squeal as her pussy tightens like a vice around my fingers, dripping all over them. Her clit pulses against my tongue as I suck it mercilessly. Her hands drop to my hair, as if to push me away again.

Someonereallyneeds to learn her lesson.

I smack her thighs again.

Then again, and again, and a fourth time. Her squeals and whimpered moans fill the heavy air as I keep tonguing and sucking her swollen clit and slapping her thighs. My fingers ram into her, stroking that spot just inside as I feel her whole body tighten and tense.

Her breath catches, and suddenly, her body jerks violently as she slams a hand over her mouth.

“I’m coming!!” she screams through her hand, a wrenched cry ripping from her throat. Her body twists and shakes, her hips bucking hard against my mouth, shamelessly humping my tongue like a greedy little slut.

Milena is still shaking as I slide up her body between her legs, a low, hungry, growl rumbling in my chest. I bite and suck and nibble at her stomach and hips. She cries out as my teeth drag over her skin, making her belly cave beneath the heat of my mouth.

I take a bruised pale pink nipple in my teeth, biting down and drawing a sharp scream of pleasure and pain from her throat before I wrap my lips around it and suck gently.

My hands cup her tits, my mouth sliding from one eager, swollen nipple to the other as my fat cock drags against her messy little pussy.

My hips roll, my teeth only releasing her nipple at the last moment. I groan as I look down at the mauled mess I’ve made of her tits: bruised, swollen and red.

Then I kiss her, hard. I push my tongue between her lips, feasting on her mouth as I center my dick against her tight little hole. Milena moans eagerly against me, lifting her hips as she kisses me back, tasting her own arousal on my mouth.

I ram into her with one brutal stroke, swallowing her scream as she clings to me tightly. Her thighs clamp around my hips. Her nails dig in and rake down my back like hot knives, ripping a snarl from the back of my throat as I grind into her and kiss her hard enough to bruise.

“Nero…”

I draw back and ram my swollen cock back into her again, gritting my teeth at how fucking tight she is. Milena moans, lifting her hips to meet my thrusts as her head tilts to the side. My eyes lock onto that fucking ponytail that seems to have made it its mission in life to beg me to wrap it around my fist andtug.

I push deeper, dropping my mouth to her neck and running my teeth over the soft, delicate skin. Milena moans, squirming against me and clawing at my chest.

“Nero…”

I bite down on her neck as I roll my hips and bury myself again in her molten heat. She’s still pawing at my chest as I rut into her.

“Nero—”

“Was this dripping little pussy dreaming about?—”

“Why did you leave?”

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