Page 32 of Noah's Reckoning
Ornery. Always ornery, my Liv. At least my Liv for right now.
“Sure I do. I want to feel your ass pressed against my dick. I want to feel your hair rub against my face. I want to feel your tongue when you lick the meat off my fingers. Now. Come. Over. Here.”
She crawled over the small space and I put her exactly where I wanted. Between my legs, her back against my chest. She rested her head against my shoulder while I pulled pieces of rabbit apart and fed it to her.
It was a sort of tease and I fucking loved it. Her in my arms, me wrapped around her. Feeding her the food I’d caught for her.
Who the fuck knew I was this guy? This guy who wanted to own every piece of a woman. Who wanted her to belong to him. Only Olivia. I wanted every last cell of her.
“Now, tell me what you like.” I said softly into her ear while she chewed on her dinner.
“What I like?” she repeated her voice a little breathy. I had never heard it like that and it was arousing as fuck.
“Sex. What do you want me to do to you? What do you like?”
“Uh…what you did before was okay.”
“Okay?” I asked, knowing it was more than that and wanting her to admit it.
“Better than okay,” she quickly amended.
“You’re shy about sex. Is that it?”
“I told you it’s been a while. And no one has ever really asked me this kind of stuff.”
Yeah. She’d been tight as fuck when I first pushed inside of her. Almost made me blow my load right then.
“Okay then,” I said as I took a bite of rabbit. Not much though. For every two bites I gave her, I took one smaller one.
“Okay what?”
“If you can’t tell me what you want me to do to you, then we’ll just have to do what I like.”
I could feel her little, all-over body squirm.
“Okay.”
This was going to be one hell of a night.
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Ark
“Lick it, just the head, Liv.”
She gave me her tongue and I groaned. This was going to be excruciating. We were naked, I was on my knees my ass resting against my heels, and she was on her knees in front of me, bent over, giving me what she’d admitted was her first blow job.
“Right here,” I said, holding my cock in my hand, pointing to the slit where there was already a drop of precum. “Taste that. See what you think.”
Without hesitation she wiggled her tongue in there and, oh fuck, that felt good.
“It’s musky,” she said, looking up at me. Her eyes were dilated.
“You want more?”
She nodded. Leave it to Liv to fucking want to be top of her class in blow jobs.
“Take as much of it as you want. You’re in control of this.”
