15
Marley
“Why isit you’re always running into me?” I snap out at Rascal.
He chuckles. “Me? Are you serious?Youran intome.”
“Go back to your little girlfriend and leave me alone.”
Rascal gives me his stupid, sexy smirk, making my stomach flutter. “Jealous again?”
“Never have been. I don’t care what you do. I hate you.”
He leans in so he’s mere inches from my face. “Wanna show me how much?
A split second later, my lips are crashing onto his. He slides his tongue along my bottom lip, asking for permission to enter. I grant him access and he takes full advantage, sweeping his tongue through my mouth. Growling into my mouth, he pulls away.
“Your room or mine?” He whispers against my mouth.
“Yours,” I breathe out. Rascal grabs me by the back of my thighs, lifting me up. I wrap my legs around him, peppering his neck with kisses. If anyone were to see us right now, they would get a perfect view of my ass. He walks us into his room, kicking the door closed behind us. Stopping at the end of his bed, he gazes into my eyes. It’s as if he’s throwing gasoline on the fire already burning inside me.
I run my fingers up the back of his head, sliding them into his hair. He smashes his lips down on mine. When he pulls away, he’s wearing a devilish smirk. Before I can say anything, he tosses me onto the bed.
He bites his lip as his eyes trail down my body and back up. “You look good enough to eat.”
Grinning, I spread my legs open. “Want a taste?”
“Hell, fucking, yeah.” He slips off his cut and holster, before unbuttoning his shirt torturously slow. He tosses it to the side, pulls me to the edge of the bed, and sits on the floor on his knees in front of me. He slips my shoes off my feet, then rips my panties off, tossing them to the side. Rascal trails kisses up my leg, starting at the inside of my knee and moving up my thigh until he gets to my pussy. His eyes come to mine at the same time his tongue comes to my clit.
I toss my head back, moaning. The heat of his tongue disappears and I snap my eyes open.
“Eyes on me, Princess.”
He grabs my leg, swinging it over his shoulder as he brings his mouth back to my clit. He sucks it into his mouth then slides his tongue in my pussy. Our eyes stay locked on each other as he takes me higher until I reach my peak. I grab a fist full of his hair.
“Rascal!” I moan out as I cum all over his tongue as my body shakes..
He lifts his head, licking his lips and grinning. “Oh, Princess, we’re just gettin’ started.”
I sit up, sliding my dress over my head and tossing it on the floor as he stands from the floor and takes his shoes and pants off. I reach for his boxer briefs, but he grabs my hands, stopping me.
“Uh-uh, watching you cum on my tongue got me plenty ready.” He smirks. I can’t help but look down and sure enough, his dick is standing at full attention. Well, as much as it can with his boxer briefs restraining him. “Now, lay back and we’ll get this party started.”
I scoot up the bed, still riding the high of my orgasm. I watch Rascal as he grabs a condom out of his pants and slides his boxer briefs off. He stands there with his dick in his hand, pumping it up and back down. He slides the condom on and climbs up the bed so he’s hovering over me.
“I want you to know I could eat that sweet cunt of yours all day long,” he whispers against my mouth. He rolls my nipple between his thumb and finger, pinching as he does and making me moan. “You like that, Princess?”
“Yes,” I sigh. My answer has him doing it again only harder. I toss my head back with another moan. “Ahh!”
He reaches between my legs, sliding two fingers inside my pussy. “So wet for me already.” Smirking, he sucks his fingers into his mouth, licking my wetness off them. “Are you ready for me?”
I nod my head, not able to find the words. He rubs the tip of his cock against my entrance before pushing in.
Once he’s fully seated, he pauses, letting me adjust to his size.. “Oh, shit. You’re fucking tight.”
“If you don’t start moving and fuck me, you’re going to lose your chance entirely,” I say through gritted teeth.
“So demanding, Princess.” He leans his face closer to mine and nips my bottom lip. He lifts my leg to his hip, somehow moving deeper inside me and moves his hips slowly. Painfully slow. I move my hips up, meeting him thrust for thrust, earning a half smile from Rascal. “Someone’s a little eager.”