“Fuck, you’re stunning.”
She bats her lashes.
“It gets better, keep going,” she winks.
I let out a growl as I keep one hand around her throat, the other unclasping her bra. Her full breasts are jaw-dropping, but it’s the sparkly bar through them that nearly makes me come on the spot.
“I like a bit of jewelry too,” she purrs.
Dipping my head, I take one in my mouth and gently swirl my tongue along the bar.
“Of course you do.”
Her fingers tangle in my curls, dragging my head back up to her, and she presses her lips against mine.
I spin her, pressing her back against the tiles. My lips never leaving hers. Nudging open her legs with my thigh, I smile against her lips.
“You gonna be a good girl for me, precious?” I whisper against her lips, slipping my hand under her panties.
She nods.
“How good? You going to come all over my fingers?”
“Y-yes.”
I slide my finger along her, teasing her entrance.
“Soaked for me, you’re a naughty girl, aren’t you?”
She lets out a moan as I thrust two fingers inside of her.
“I can’t wait to ruin your tight little cunt, beautiful,” I hiss out.
Her back arches as I press my thumb on her clit; I muffle her moans with my mouth.
“Quiet. You never know who might be listening. And your cries, they’re mine. No one else's," I tell her.
She wraps her hand around my cock and I let out a whimper. The touch sets me alight. Makes me feral.
Slowly, she jerks me off.
“M-more, Rowan. Harder,” she cries out.
I tighten my hand around her throat, kissing the breath out of her lungs.
“You’ll get more when you deserve it,” I gruff out.
I push another finger inside her and curl them, hitting that sweet spot that makes her legs shake.
Watching her fall apart for me, just like this, makes my legs tighten.
“Come for me,” I command.
Her eyes snap open, full of defiance, that sparkle I crave.
She tightens around me, shaking and screaming, and I coax every last drop of her climax out.
“Atta girl. All over my fingers. Just like that,” I praise her, slowing the pace.