Page 56 of Scavenger's Oath
Ivy whimpers, eyes pleading with me.
“Say it,” I demand. “Say it'smine.”
“It's yours,” she whispers, voice trembling.
A low growl rumbles through my chest as I soak in the words. Dragging my hands up her soft thighs, I grip behind her knees and stretch her legs back further.
Seeing her spread wide like this is a victory I’ll never share. I may have had threesomes with Phoenix before, but this girl is all mine.
Leaning down, I drag my tongue through her dripping pussy, groaning as her taste floods my mouth.
Her hands fly into my hair, gripping tight as she sucks in a sharp breath.
“Fuck,” I mutter against her. “You taste so good, little doe.”
I flick her clit and lap up her sweet juices until she cries out, arching her back. I've been starving for her since the second I laid eyes on her, and I’ll never be full.
She's panting now, grinding against my face, and fuck I love it. Love that she wants it so bad she can't even be quiet about it.
Pushing two digits into her, I curl them against her soft walls. She’s so fucking tight, fluttering around my fingers as I work them deeper.
“Uh… yes… Myles…”
Fuuuck.
I’ve never heard such a heavenly voice. And sayingmy nameno less. It’s enough to make me feral.
“Such a filthy little whore,” I snarl against her clit, fucking her harder with my fingers. “Give it to me. Come on my fucking face, like the needy slut you are.”
Ivy’s entire body locks up, obeying my command without her permission. Her thighs lock around my head, cunt pulsing around my fingers, mouth falling open as she cries out for me in that sweet voice.
She floods my hand as I keep working her through it. I wedge my tongue inside her alongside my fingers, desperately to devour every drop. Ravenous for the way she reacts to me. Not stopping until she's squirming, trying to push me away.
Only when I’ve had my fill do I rise, licking her taste from my fingers. Staring down at her sprawled out for me, heat pumps through my veins, a possessive throb in my cock.
Ivy pants, pussy swollen and eyes glazed like I just ruined her.
“You think we’re finished?” I murmur, palming myself through my cargo pants. “You don't get to tease me like that and then expect me to stop when you think you’re done.”
She swallows, eyes dropping to my bulge, then props herself up on her elbows. “Are you going to—"
I catch her by the throat, cutting her off. Not hard enough to choke her. Just enough to silence her.
“It’s time I claimed that little pussy properly. I'm gonna fuck you until you’re ruined for anyone else,” I promise. “Only my cock will be enough. You’ll only know me. And you wanna be mine, don’t you?”
Her chest heaves, voice wrecked. “Yes,” she whimpers, even while she continues struggling faintly against my hold.
“Tell me who you belong to.”
“You.”
My cock throbs.
“That’s right, little doe. You’re mine now.”
I let go of her throat and drag my shirt over my head. Yanking my belt from my pants and dropping them, my dick springs free.
She watches me like she's hypnotised, eyes fixed on my muscles, my tattoos, trailing down my abs to my aching cock.
