her pussy, her thumb rubbing slow little circles over her clit as her other fingers pinch her nipples.
“Fuck this.”
I push off the bed and move back to the front of her, and when she opens her eyes, I’m slightly surprised by the burning fire that exposes itself. Not in a way that is desperate, but more controlled. Like a purring cat, knowing she’s going to get her stroke. I grab the same hand she’s rubbing herself with and bring it to my lips. Dragging it between my teeth, I lick her taste off her fingers and bite down on the tip of her index finger.
“I’m not going to fuck you, Dea, but you’re sure as fuck going to wish I would.” I pick her up from the backs of her thighs and spin her around, laying her on her back on the floor. I wanted to throw her down, but again, I have to control my outbursts. She lies spread on my floor, both hands cupping her breasts while her knees are stuck together. I rest my hands on them and spread her wide, slowly lowering myself down onto her body.
“Wait!” Her hands fly to my chest and I have to fight back my snarl.
“What?”
She chews on her lip nervously. “I—uh—I’m on birth control, but I’ve got my period right now, and if you’re about to do what I think you’re about—”
I chuckle, running my index finger over her tiny little slit. “You did not just fucking bait me.” I rub her clit slowly until her back is lifting off the floor in a high arch.
“Faster,” she whispers.
“Shut up,” I mock before stopping and continuing down toward her entry. “Trust me?”
“What? I—” She pauses. “Yes. Shit.”
I grin up at her, wrapping my finger around the string that’s hanging out, and tug on it. Tossing it to the side, I make my way up her body, whacking her hand away from one breast and sucking her nipple into my mouth.
“Oh my—” She’s cut off when my other hand comes to her mouth, silencing her as my tongue twists around her nub in fast strokes. She tilts her hips up to grind against me and I lose it, pressing my cock into her as her other leg wraps around my waist.
Moving to the other side, I release her mouth and repeat my ministrations on her other breast. She’s grinding herself over my cock and it throbs, liquid spilling from my tip every time she rolls over my piercings. Fuck this. I need this over with or I’m going to hurt her, fuck her and then probably not regret it. Trailing my tongue down her sternum, I pass her belly button and hit where her middle meets her thighs. Spreading her legs wide, I push down on her upper thighs as I lick up the inside of one, reaching that connection again. I look up at her as she leans up on her elbows, her brows pulled in as she watches intently, her belly rising and falling and her abs tensing. I sink my teeth into the smooth skin and watch as her head tilts back, the organs beneath the flesh of her neck stretching. Fuck. My mouth waters as I lick and suck up the small blood droplets from my bite, before slowly moving to her center.
“Brantley, are you sure this—” Her words are cut off when my tongue hits her clit.
I circle it slowly at first, before covering her with my mouth. I suck on her clit while pressing my tongue against her roughly and she falls to the floor with a smack. I chuckle around the strokes, my cock so close to exploding I’m not so fucking sure this was a good idea. Heat rushes throughout my blood, my balls tightening with every passing second. I press my hand on her pelvis, leaning down and dipping my tongue inside her entrance. She’s so fucking tight. Her walls tense around my intrusion as the strong bite of metal hits the tip of my tongue. I groan against her pussy, pushing farther against her until her leg is over my shoulder with one hand gripped around her thigh. I don’t realize how hard I’m squeezing her until I release her leg, and my fingers pulse from the freed pressure. That’s gonna bruise. Fucking good. She pants and turns and twists in my grip as I continue to suck and lick every ounce she gives me. Sweat slides down her thighs as I