Page 99 of Betrayed in the Dark
“You better hold on to my shoulders,” I advise. “I’m not stopping until you come on my tongue, screaming my name.”
Her fingers grip me the moment my tongue makes contact. A delicious whimper escapes her lips, filling the entire space.
Fuck, her sweet noises send heat coursing through my entire length.
I press my tongue flat, dragging it over her slit before focusing on her clit where I roll my tongue faster and faster. My fingers swirl alongside her entrance, pushing against her walls before plunging deep inside. I thrust them in rhythm with my tongue, worshiping her body the way it was always meant to be.
“Oh, Eli,” she moans so beautifully.
Her taste is like my own personal aphrodisiac; I can’t get enough of it. Sweet mixed with a bit of sin.
She tastes like mine.
I feast on her like a starving man, lapping up every ounce of her delicious nectar.
“Right there… Yes… Faster…” Her voice drifts off as I give her exactly what she needs for her body to unravel.
Soon, her thighs begin to quiver as her fingers dig into my shoulders. Her head tilts back against the glass as her lips part, her breathing quickening by the second.
She’s ready.
“Come for me, Madeleine.”
“Eli,” she cries out in a scream as her body arches off the glass. Her thighs tighten around my head while I pull every last ounce of the orgasm from her, savoring every drop.
“Oh my God,” she breathes, growing slack against the glass. “That was…” A content smile spreads over her face, her eyes appearing heavy. “Wow.”
“You’re not done yet,” I tell her as I stand, towering over her. I reach inside my pocket with one hand while I unzip my pants with the other.
“What do you mean?” Her eyes watch spellbound as I produce my hard cock, fisting it between my hand.
I rip the foil with my teeth and slide the condom over the tip, rolling the latex to the base. I may not particularly enjoy having a barrier between us, but her body, her rules. “You’re going to give me one more, love.”
Without giving her a chance to protest, I grip her ass, keeping the coat around her as a shield from prying eyes as I lift her in the air. Her legs promptly spread for me, wrapping tightly around my hips just as I plunge inside her wet center.
“Oh, fuck,” she moans while adjusting to my size. Her nails drag down the back of my neck with each desperate thrust.
“That’s it, love. You can take it.” The palm of my hand smacks the glass as my other hand grips her tighter. Her core clenches as she throws her head back, her eyes pinching shut. Glancing down, I become lost in the sight of my cock sliding in and out of her. “Look at how well your pussy takes me.”
Her eyes open, her head tilting forward to get a better view. She bites down on her bottom lip before her gaze lands back on me. There are so many thoughts swirling beneath those clear blue irises. Thoughts I wish I could unravel.
Angling my head beside her ear, I press my lips to her hair. “Tell them who you belong to.”
Her body shakes, mimicking mine as a tremble like nothing I’ve ever felt before rushes between us. Tethering us together.
Making us one.
“I’m yours,” she lets out a hoarse cry, her chest panting heavily as she goes limp in my arms, her fingers gripping me like I’m her only lifeline in this world.
My own orgasm washes over me like a tidal wave I can’t escape. And I drown beneath it willingly, holding Madeleine securely to my chest. Never letting go.
We stand in silence.
Saying nothing.
Yet everything at the same time.
I am hers.
