Page 76 of Degradation
His hand keeps up the motions at the apex of my thighs.
‘So do I,’ he rumbles. ‘From asensory perspective.’
He taps my good leg.
‘Open for me. Are you wet? Does me calling you names turn you on even though you don’t think it should?’
‘I don’t know,’ I say quietly.
His fingers part my lower lips and I feel him touch me, delving shallowly into my pussy and letting out a pleased sound.
He brings his finger up and holds it between us. It’s wet.
‘Well, I think that answers that question.’
He puts it to my mouth and smears my wetness over my lips. In a burst of inspiration, I grab his finger with my teeth and lick the tip, holding his eyes. I still count the seconds, but I get to eight.
His expression darkens and his hips lower to mine and grind on me slowly, letting me feel how hard he is through his boxers.
‘Such a dirty girl for me,’ he growls, rolling so I feel the length of him and wish he wasn’t wearing anything.
I moan at the thought, at the feeling of his weight on me.
I want more.
‘Shit,’ he swears in a whisper. ‘You’re making it very hard to keep my promise about not fucking you, gorgeous. I want to feel that cunt around me so bad.’
‘Don’t keep it,’ I beg. ‘Just do it. I don’t mind. Please.’
‘Like begging me now, too? You’ll wait, slut.’
I groan.
His hips roll again, but then he moves down my body, his mouth sucking on one nipple, and then on the other exactly the same. I smile as I close my eyes, trusting him. He kisses down my stomach and lifts my legs, bending them and pushing them wide.
He lowers himself but then pauses.
I open my eyes to find his eyes on my face. ‘Want me to make you feel good?’
I nod.
‘What do we say?’
‘Please?’
He tuts. ‘Are you my willing, depraved little whore?’
I nod. Anything for him to keep going. I need more.
‘Say it,’ he growls low.
I swallow hard. ‘I’m your willing, depraved little whore,’ I whisper.
His smile is dark as he descends, sweeping his tongue up my slit and making me cry out.
‘You’re such a surprise,’ he murmurs. ‘I’m going to dress you in things as pretty as you are and take my time unwrapping you. But not today.’
Another sweep of his tongue makes me wail.
