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My other hand shot to the back of her head, my abs shaking from the effort not to explode down her throat. “That’s it,” I growled. “Suck that cock.”
Her pleasure-glazed eyes remained locked to mine as her hand drifted between her legs, but before she could touch herself, I yanked her off my shaft and took her mouth in a hard kiss.
“From now on, your pleasure is mine,” I rasped against her lips, my voice hoarse. “Not another man. Not your fingers. Not your toys.” I reached between our bodies, parting her thighs, andslid my fingers through her slippery folds. She was so wet they were drenched within seconds. My other hand closed around her throat. “Understood?”
“Yes.” Her pussy clenched around my fingers.
“Who do you belong to?”
“You.”
“Whose woman are you?”
“Y-yours,” Willow whispered, her eyes hooded. Her skin was flushed and her eyes glimmered with arousal. “I’m your woman.”
“That’s right.” I pumped my fingers into her core, then slipped them out and thrust them into her mouth.
She moaned, sucking on them eagerly, and I hummed in approval as she lapped at her own juices, the sight and her sounds the most erotic thing I’d ever experienced. And I’d seen my share of shit.
“Are you going to fuck me now?” Her tone was desperate, and the way she panted made my cock twitch.
I smiled tightly. “Just remember, Mrs. Ashford.” I nudged her backward, the backs of her knees hitting the bed. I dropped her on the mattress, her ivory skin looking like a dream against my crimson sheets. Her full breasts bounced, tempting me further. “You asked for it.”
Chapter 23
Willow
Royce’s muscular body hovered over me, and my hips arched up eagerly, rubbing myself against his erection. The heat of his body and the feel of his hard tip brushing against my entrance had me fighting the imminent orgasm.
He fleetingly brushed his mouth against mine, but it was enough to send my heart racing.
He kissed a wet line down my neck and torso before he reached down and grasped my ankles, spreading them apart.
He dropped his head between my legs, kissing the inside of my thigh and peppering kisses up until his mouth connected with my throbbing core.
“You smell insane, baby,” he murmured, skating kisses over my pussy before dipping his tongue into my entrance. My hips bucked, grinding against his stubble, and I thought I’d come right there and then.
“I need more,” I begged, whimpering and thrashing against him. Pleasure razed a burning path to my core, destroying everything in its wake. I wanted to perish underneath him.
He chuckled. “Greedy little wife.”
The lust in his voice only sizzled my blood further, and I clawed at his sheets.
“Please.” I moaned as his tongue swept up my navel and explored my breast. He sucked the nipple into his mouth, his teeth grazing it lightly, and arousal taunted me. He must have realized I was on the edge because he used his free hand to pinch my other nipple before pulling his mouth away completely.
He dropped back between my legs, licking me from entrance to clit, and his growl vibrated through me. His wet tongue had me screaming out, and the pressure in my core became almost blinding.
He ran his rough palms down my legs and hooked them over his wide shoulders, then kissed my pussy tenderly—excruciatingly so.
“Please, Royce,” I panted. “I need more.”
“What my woman wants, my woman gets,” he murmured, and pushed his tongue inside me.In and out. In and out.I ran my fingers through his hair, grabbing fistfuls of his dark strands as he tongue-fucked me.
My hands slipped to cup his head, and I tilted my hips up to give him better access. He continued to lap at my pussy as he brought his hands to mine, our fingers intertwining.
One last thrust of his tongue, and I erupted. I came so hard my ears rang and I trembled against his mouth. The world ceased to exist for a moment, and if I thought I would perish before, I was six feet under now.
He crawled up my body, his hard shaft against my throbbing, hot entrance as his gaze met mine.
