Page 79 of Darling Psycho

But the need for it never ruled his life.

Until now.

Until he couldn’t think of anything but crawling into a bed with gray and white sheets that smelled of baked goods tofuck.

Watching Angela sleeping on the screen for hours made his brain go haywire.

Deviant thought after deviant thought stacked on top of each other until he was raging hard and prowling up the stairs to her room with only one thought left.

Tasting her.

He was the devil parents warned their dutiful daughters about.

The one who lived under the bed who would lead them to sin.

Another kiss along her inner thigh. Lawless licked closer to her groin as Angela became more aware of what was happening. He’d flicked on a light, so she wasn’t scared by the darkness and a dangerous predator in her bed.

He couldn’t forget that small morsel, seeing as he was crossing lines again without a second thought of honorable decency.

What a swell guy he was.

How satisfied he was when she didn’t show a glimmer of fright at finding a man between her legs. A hand came down and touched the top of his head. He watched her from his lowered position and scraped his teeth on her skin again.

Barely holding onto his control, he wanted to devour her as though she were his last meal.

“L-lawless?”

“Who else would dare crawl into your bed?”

She half-laughed and then moaned when he licked perilously close to her ridiculously cute underwear, and then he ran his nose along the crotch, back and forth, taking in her intoxicating scent. Finally, she came up from the bed to a half-seated position, resting on a hand to look at him. The other reached down for him.

Each scratch on his scalp raced to his ready-to-blow dick.

“Lawless, are you giving me oral while I’m asleep?”

Lick. Bite, another trail of his nose.

This was paradise, and he hadn’t gotten started yet.

She shuddered and bit her lower lip, her face so full of arousal.

“Tell me now if you want me to stop.”

“Stop you from going down on me?” Any trace of sleepiness left her voice. “What? Am I senile? I’ve been maintaining my waxing routine since you moved in, I’m smoother than a nectarine.”

Amused, Lawless pushed up on his arms. Then, bracing between her legs, he knocked her knees open. If she thought a bushy pussy would put him off from eating her out, she was sorely wrong. “Open these wider to make room for me.”

“Oh,shit.” She repeated and half-collapsed back against the pillows, her knees opening wider. She was like a trembling animal when he rolled the panties down her legs, tossing them aside. “Fair warning, I will say that a lot. I’m shaking. Am I dead? I feel like I’m dead.”

Sensing her nerves, Lawless reached out and palmed around her throat, feeling her swallow. He vibrated like a tugged cord with tension as she placed a hand on his torso.

Everything flamed alive when she calmed instantly, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head with a state of calmness exuding out of her.

Stroking her thumping pulse, he told her his plans.

“I’m going to taste your pussy for the first time, and then I’m gonna taste it again and again.”

Her shock showed in the way her nails dug into the back of his hand, then she inhaled and scooted back, widening her legs further. She nearly levitated off the bed when he took his tongue along the length of her slit for the first time. Her back caved, making space for his hand to slip underneath and hold her up to his mouth.

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