Page 7 of Ruthless Secrets
He starts with long, slow strokes that have me writhing on the bed, so desperate for him to turn his attention to my clit.
His strong hands stroking up and down my thighs, scraping against my skin have me moaning even louder.
When he finally flicks his tongue over my clit, my body bows off the bed.
“Oh, god,” I moan as I grind against his face.
“Fuck, you taste good,” he grunts before wrapping his lips around my clit and sucking on the sensitive bud.
He alternates between exploring my pussy with his tongue and licking at my clit.
My inner thighs are slick, but I’m too worked up to be embarrassed. I think I might actually be crying.
I didn’t realize it was possible to feel such pleasure without using something that requires batteries to function.
“You’re doing so well, love.”
His words are enough to send me over the edge.
“I-I’m?—”
I don’t even have a chance to finish that sentence before my release hits, and I’m crying out.
It turns out an orgasm with a stranger is one way to help momentarily forget how fucked up your life is.
Chapter Two
MARCO
“I told you I reward patience.”I lick my lips and grin.
With her blonde hair fanned out behind her, and her ample chest rising and falling heavily, the goddess beneath me tries to catch her breath.
Her throat bobs as I climb off the bed.
She pushes herself up onto her elbows and watches as I get to work undoing my pants.
Ever since I first laid eyes on this bombshell of a woman at the bar I’ve been sporting a hard on, but I didn’t think I would get a chance to even touch her, let alone fuck her, considering the fact she was wearing a wedding dress.
But the lack of a ring on her finger and the multiple empty shot glasses on the bar let me know that perhaps I might get a chance after all.
It’s clear she wants to forget all about her asshole ex-fiancé, and I want to just…forget.
I quickly undress and when I’m left standing naked before her with my cock fully hard and slick, her green eyes widen as she takes me in.
I can’t help but feel a smug sense of satisfaction as sherubs her thighs together. I know she’s desperate for me to fuck her, but I like teasing her.
I grip the base of my shaft. “Is this what you want?”
“Yes.” It’s hardly more than a breathed moan.
I grip my cock, and she whimpers softly as I stroke my length once, twice, hissing through my teeth as the tip grows slick.
I watch her wet her lips with her tongue, and I groan at the thought of fucking that sweet, little mouth.
“Show me where you want me.”
She slowly parts her thighs, and a groan builds in my throat as I eye her glistening pussy, still so slick from when she came on my tongue.
