Page 131 of Stolen Fate

I leaned down and took a nipple into my mouth, sucking on it every so often and listening to the sounds of her moans as they filled the car.

“Jace,” she said, her fingers running through my hair. She pulled roughly when I added a gentle bite, and I pulled away with a pop of my lips.

“I want to taste you,” I said.

“Yes. Yeesss,” she hissed, her fingers pulling harder on my hair. I got out of the death grip she had on it and moved her back a bit so she was pressed up against the window.

I didn’t say anything as I took off my tie, and I drank in the way her eyes flared at the sight. She probably wanted me naked, but too bad for her, I wasn’t going to fuck her in the car. Not because I didn’t want to, but because I wanted to make her wait.

I hooked the tie on the grab handle above her before taking both of her arms and tying them to it. She flexed her wrist a little and looked at me, her dark eyes bright with lust. “Is this okay?” I asked.

Evelyn wiggled her legs and hips a little, no doubt trying to relieve the ache I knew was already building. I would take that as a yes. She liked a little bondage play.

Lucky for her, I loved seeing her like this—tied up and completely under my mercy.

“Jace,” she moaned when I raised the hem of her dress up, revealing her black lace thong underneath. I grabbed the flimsy G-string that offered no protection at all and pulled it to the side, exposing her pretty, tight little cunt to my eyes. I pulled the string closer until it ripped and nothing was in the way between me and my meal.

I looked up and met her dark eyes, and she let out a stuttered gasp, which was quickly cut off when I covered her mound with my hand.

“Fuck, baby. You’re drenched already and I’ve barely even touched you.”

Her arousing scent teased my nostrils, and my mouth watered. Eating her out had quickly become one of my favorite things to do. I loved everything about it, from her scent to her taste, and the little noises she made when I forcibly pushed her hips down and had my way with her. Every fucking thing. I didn’t think I would ever get enough.

“Yes, Jace. I need you. I need you to touch me, to make me come. I need you so bad. Please.”

“And how could I deny you when you begged so prettily?” I asked. How could I ever deny her anything? Did she not know how much power she had over me? Just a small glance from her and I was done for.

I massaged the slick flesh with my hand, and she pulled at her restraints a bit. “Keep your legs open,” I demanded gruffly. “I want easy access to all of you. Understand?”

She nodded. “Yes, I understand.” And like the good girl that she was, she opened her legs, granting me access to all of her.

“Perfect. You’re perfect. Do you know that?” I asked.

She shook her head, as if denying it, and I squeezed her mound roughly.

“You are,” I said, finding her clit and swirling the sensitive bundles of nerves with my fingers. She pushed the flat of her foot onto the plush seat cushion, pushing her hips up, as if to find the correct position that would help her over the edge.

I met her eyes as I slid two fingers into her tight entrance, loving the feel of her gripping around me. I couldn’t wait to bury myself inside of her. But not now. Not yet. Not in the car. Not when we didn’t have enough time.

I wanted her to be flooded with her arousal and sedated with pleasure before we moved back inside the house, where I could spend the night worshiping her body.

“Come as many times as you need to,” I told her as I began to move my fingers in and out of her. I set a hard, fast pace, knowing how much my girl liked it when I played roughly with her, and she pushed her hips up to meet my movement, proving me right.

Her moan of pleasure filled the car, and I loved the uninhibited way she looked. She was usually so serious, it felt fucking amazing to know I could be the one to coax this wilder side out of her.

“That’s it, baby. Do you feel me inside of you? Do you wish it was my cock instead?”

“Yes, Jace. Fuck me. Fuck me, please.”

I shook my head. “Later. Not now. Right now, I just want you to come. Come for me, my beautiful girl. Lose yourself to me.”

And she did. I felt her tremble as she wiggled around her restraints, and with a scream, she came.

I didn’t wait. I moved down the seats and hooked her legs on either side of my shoulders before I buried my face between her legs. I ate her out while she came and felt her press back a little from my tongue.

“No, I can’t. It’s too soon, and I’m too sensitive,” she said brokenly. I used the flat of my tongue to lap up the wet lips, licking away her orgasm, and she convulsed slightly against me.

I met her eyes as I sucked the slickness into my mouth, and she bit her lips. “You can,” I told her when I let her go. I didn’t move away, though. “You’re going to take all that I give you, aren’t you, my sweet girl?”

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