“No. Letting me come inside you like that.”
She smiles sweetly.
“I’ve had the injection. Don’t worry. I can’t imagine babies are high up on your list.”
“Marriage wasn’t either, yet look at us.”
She kisses me this time.
“That was hot, Reg.” She sits back, resting on the steering wheel.
“Oh yeah? You approve?”
She has no idea what else I could show her.
“You want more?” I ask.
She nods, a menacing grin on her face.
“You have more in the tank, big man?”
My cock is already getting hard again inside her.
“Oh, Princess. You have no idea. Now get your ass up, we’re going home. I have an important cleanup job to do.”
I wink, and that makes her blush.
“And I want you to watch every second of me eating you out. Because, like you, I’mvery, verygood at it,” I recite her own words back at her.
“I’ll be the judge of that, Irish.”
42
BELLA
Song- All I Wanted Was You, Paramore
We barely make it through the door before he’s on me, his mouth crashing into mine, stealing the breath straight from my lungs. The impact sends my back slamming against the wall, the air thick with heat and hunger.
He consumes me. Every inch. Every sound. Every surrender I didn’t plan to give.
Both my wrists are yanked above my head, trapped in one of his hands like I weigh nothing.
“Fuck, you’re addictive.” His breath scorches my lips as he presses closer, the hard line of him pinning me in place.
He hooks his hand beneath my thigh, lifting my leg until I’m half off the floor, and grinds against me. “Go upstairs,” he growls. “My bedroom. Strip. By the time I get there, you’ll be on all fours in the center of my bed.” He drags his thumb down, catching my bottom lip and tugging.
“What do you say to me now?” His voice cuts through me.
“Y-yes, sir.”
His hand slides down my sides until he palms my ass hard enough to make me gasp.
“I can’t wait to fuck you here too,” he murmurs against my ear, fingers biting into flesh.
My eyes go wide; his go darker.
Then he steps back, dragging his tongue along his teeth like he’s already tasting the next round.