Page 43 of My Solemn Vow
“Such a pretty pussy.” I lower myself on the mattress between her thighs.
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ANTONELLA
THE CONSUMMATION
He darts his tongue out from between his lips and licks up my inner thigh. His fingers press into my skin as he drags himself up my body and hitches my leg up above his shoulder.
The light tickle of his short, few-days-old beard against my thigh exhilarates me.
I squeeze with my leg, trying to pull him closer.
“What’s the hurry, darling?” he murmurs against my skin. “We have all night.”
Then he kisses closer to my apex and follows it with a playful nip. I gasp and freeze, and that draws a dark laugh from him. The breath from his exhales taunts my clit.
I expect him to slide his hands up my legs, but he doesn’t. Instead, he grazes his teeth against my bare skin. It’s so fucking hot watching him as he moves, easily shifting my body to accommodate what I know will be the biggest object that’ll have graced the walls of my pussy.
I’ve experimented with small-sized toys and have come on the fingers of my past partners, but Valor’s cock is bigger than all of them.Intimidated? Completely. And yet...
Never in my wildest dreams did I anticipate someonelooking at me the way he is right now. Eyelids heavy with lust, chest heaving with ragged breaths, and a flush of warmth along his skin.
Maybe he’s right, and what’s between us is strictly sexual. If all we ever have is a spark of burning-hot desire, then I’ll wring out every ounce of pleasure I can from this man so long as he looks at me like this, and I’ll love every minute of it.
“Valor,” I beg, wanting to feel his tongue.
Holy hot mother fucking damn.This man will eat me alive.
With the first lap of his tongue, my body relaxes, remembering the ecstasy of this act. He groans against me, and the vibration pulls a shudder from my body.
He slides the bottom of his tongue down my clit, and I buck into him. I don’t even remember how long it’s been since I’ve done this.
“So needy,” he murmurs. “I love the way you smell, the way you taste, and how you feel in my hands. So sweet.”
He drives home his point by thoroughly licking me and running his hands up my body. Wrapping his fingers around my nipple, he squeezes.
The urge to feel how soft his chestnut hair really is has me clutching the sheets to stop myself from lacing my fingers through it.
My need for more is ever growing as Valor relentlessly teases my clit. Pushing, rocking, grinding against his face isn’t getting me what I need, only drawing huffy laughter and more teasing.
Flickers of his tongue on my clit have me losing all self-control. I abandon my grip on the sheets and fist my fingers into his hair, pulling him closer.
A groan or growl comes from him, and he nips my clit. Shocked, I let him go.
He lifts his gaze to mine. “Naughty girl.” His words are punctuated by the heat in his verdant eyes.
My heart flutters. My breathing, already ragged with the thrill of arousal, nearly stutters to a stop.
“Do I need to bind your hands or spank you to get you to behave?”
I swallow hard, unable to answer.Holy fuck. He’s perfect.
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VALOR
THE CONSUMMATION
