Page 18 of Stolen Fate

“More, Jace. I need more,” I told him, my hands going back to his hair and fisting the soft strands. He leaned down and kissed my inner thighs, and I felt an impression of his smile there, before he pulled his fingers out of me, my arousal clinging to them as he grabbed my hips and pulled me up.

I took in a painful breath, only to let it out when he buried his face between my legs and ate me out.

I clenched my legs around him, while my fists pulled on his hair.

“Oh, oh… Jace!”

He licked my pussy with the flat of his tongue before sucking the lips. I convulsed around him, around the sensation, both wanting him close and pushing him away because it was too much.

I was feeling too much.

“Look at this greedy cunt,” he groaned, the vibrations caused by his voice nearly had me shooting off the bed. “Look at how wet you’ve gotten for me.”

And then he lapped me up, as if to prove his point.

I braced myself on my elbows and looked over at Jace, just in time to see him cover my entire mound with his mouth, adding light suction every once in a while, driving me wild in the best way possible.

“Jace!” I screamed when he entered a long finger inside of me, and I fell back down on the bed as he suckled lightly on the sopping flesh and finger-fucked me roughly. I could hear the slick sound his finger made every time he moved back in, and I wanted so badly to lose that control, yet I couldn’t figure out how.

I writhed on the bed, and Jace placed his other hand on my belly, holding me still as he continued his torturous pace.

He hummed, and I felt the soft touch of his tongue right before he curved his finger, hitting me in all the right spots.

Jace met my eyes as he moved up to my clit, sucking on the sensitive bundle of nerves, and I lost it then.

Unable to hold it in any longer, I fell off the edge with a shout.

Jace sat up on his haunches and spread my leg. I watched him reach over to the bedside table and pull out a condom, tearing the foil apart and wrapping himself with it.

He moved his hands down between my legs, rubbing against the tender flesh there, and it wasn’t long before I got worked up again.

Without waiting, he moved up my body and took my lips in a searing kiss, right as he plunged himself all the way inside me.

I groaned against his lips, wrapping my legs around his trim waist.

God, it had been too long, and Jace was too big, and this felt too good.

I didn’t want it to end, but I didn’t want him to take his time either. I urged him on with the tilt of my hips, and Jace didn’t disappoint.

He pulled away from the kiss as he began to move roughly inside of me.

We stared at each other as the bed squeaked and moved with every hard thrust, and I didn’t think I could ever get over the sensation.

“You’re so fucking tight. I love the way you’re gripping around me like a vise. It’s like your body was made to be fucked by me.”

I nodded, too drugged up on endorphins to think properly, to even care what he was saying.

“Yes,” I breathed out. “I was made to be fucked by you. Fuck me harder, Jace.”

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down to me, kissing him with everything I couldn’t say.

I just needed him to fuck me harder, to leave his impression on my body, and to not let go of me until it was over.

He complied and moved harder against me. My breasts moved with each forceful movement and Jace clamped down on one nipple, twisting the hardened nub with his fingers and pulling, bringing out all sorts of sensations in me.

“How close are you?” he asked with gritted teeth.

“Close. Just keep moving like that… Yes, like that,” I said when he brought one of my legs up and hooked it on his forearm, changing the position of the penetration completely and driving me wild.

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