Page 79 of Love to Defy You
Willow laughs. “That’s morbid.” But she tilts her head to give me better access to suck on her neck.
I snake my hand under the hem of her skirt, and when I drag a single finger along her opening, it’s drenched with arousal. But I remain content with teasing her for now. “I got the invitation for the next ritual.”
Willow tenses and leans back to look me in the eye. “What?” Her voice is sharp.
Dammit, I was hoping the sweet promise of pleasure would distract her or at least soften the blow. With a heavy sigh, I drop my hand from her pussy. “I have to leave in an hour.”
A deep crease forms between her eyebrows. “An hour? Are you serious?”
“Yes.” I pull the invitation out of my pocket and pass it to her. “But there’s nothing I can do.”
She snatches the cardstock from my hand and scans it. “The Trial of Hubris. Wait, this is a weekend trip?” Her voice rises as she whips her head up toward me. “Are you going to be back before I leave for the wedding?”
“The invitation says it’s only for two nights, so I imagine they’ll let us go on Sunday morning. Sunday afternoon at the latest. Your flight isn’t until the evening, correct?”
“Yeah, but...” She stares at the invitation. “Where are you going?”
I shrug. “It doesn’t say.”
She bites her lip. “And it’s only you? Not both of us?”
“Just me.” I tuck a stray lock of her brunette hair behind her ear. “The more I can keep you away from this, the better.”
Her cheeks turn a pale shade of pink. “I don’t mind going with you.” She looks up at me through her thick eyelashes. “So, we only have an hour?”
“Yes, so let’s make it count.” I hook my arms around her thighs and lift her in the air.
Willow squeals as I carry her into the bedroom. She grinds against my stiffening erection and peppers my neck and face with heated kisses, growing more fervent and aggressive with every step I take.
I set her down in front of the window overlooking the street below. “Take off your dress.”
Her breasts rise and fall with her ragged breaths as she obeys. She peels her dress off her body, only breaking eye contact with me when she yanks it over her head and tosses it to the side.
Willow stands in front of the window in all her naked glory.
My cock strains against my slacks, so I unbuckle my belt and yank it off with a snap. “Turn around.”
As she turns, she throws a seductive gaze over her shoulder and licks her lips. I loop my belt and bring it down, and the leather slaps against her perfect, round ass.
She sucks in a sharp breath.
I unbutton my pants and slide them down to my knees, along with my boxers, as I rake my eyes over her smooth body. “Where shall I fuck you,malishka? In your ass?“ I press my stiff erection against her rear hole. “Or your face?” Using my free hand, I circle her throat and shove my finger inside her mouth.
She wraps her lips around me and sucks down to my last knuckle, swirling her tongue around it.
“Or your pussy?” I rub the leather of my belt along her slit, and a shudder rolls through her body as she lets out a moan around my finger. “Pussy it is then.” In one swift movement, I bend her over, and she gasps. “Grab the windowsill and hold on tight.”
I loop the belt around her neck and tighten it, then grab the loose end and tug. She claws at the windowsill as cars roll past on the street below and pedestrians stroll along the sidewalks on their way home from work.
I shove my knee between her legs to nudge them wide open until her pussy is exposed, and when I’m satisfied, I line myself up at her entrance. “No safe words,malishka. I won’t stop until you come.“ The leather groans as I wrap the belt in my fist, and I rub the tip of my erection in her slick to get it wet. “You’re such a good little slut for me, allowing me to use your body for my own depraved desires.”
She pushes her hips backward, seeking my length.
I yank up on the belt, and she lets out a choked gasp. “So greedy for my cock. I should fuck that tight little ass of yours with no lube as punishment.”
Willow shakes her head as her knuckles turn white on the windowsill.
I hum. “Lucky for you, I’m short on time.”
