Page 127 of Pack Rivals: Part Two
I swivel my fingers around inside her until I find that spot that has her crying out.
I grin. That’s where I’m aiming for.
“Right here, little bird.” Her hips rise off the bed, begging for more, her tits thrusting into the air.
“Fuck,” Connor mumbles beside me.
My little bird is a work of art.
I’m going to take pictures of her and hang them on every wall I own.
I’m shredding the fuckingMona Lisaand hanging her up in place.
I wink at my packmate.
I’m going to find all the special places on our little bird, all the spots and buttons. I’m going to fucking mesmerize each one. I’m going to draw a fucking map.
Maybe I’ll hang that up too.
I stroke at the spot, making her writhe on the bed, making slick gush around my wrist.
Then I take a hold of her hips and I drag her across the mattress.
For a moment I just stare down at her pussy. Pink and plump. Wet and lush.
Then I flip her onto her belly.
She’s lying out prone for me and I know this way I’m going to hit that spot.
Fucking bull’s eye.
“Such an ass,” I say, palming at it, while she wriggles eagerly, impatient for my cock.
I take a hold of those hips of hers a second time, and tilt them upwards, then I lower myself down onto her, listening as her breath hitches.
Connor’s lying on his side, eyes wide, soaking in the spectacle.
It’s been an age since we shared a woman like this. It’s a million times better than I remember. Probably was never as good as this in the first place.
I nuzzle at her ear, rubbing my cock through her wet folds and making her even more frantic for me.
“Going to sing for me again, little bird?”
“Yes,” she murmurs, rubbing her ass against me.
“Going to come around my cock and let me fill you up?”
She moans and I take that as an enthusiastic yes.
I gather the locks of her hair in my hand, twist it around my fist and jerk back her head, then I thrust into her, thrust deep into that all-consuming darkness. Darkness that will swallow me whole, drown me completely.
Except it doesn’t.
As I slam down into her, it’s not darkness that consumes me.
It’s light.
Bright dazzling endless light.
