Page 68 of Caught Looking

“That’s right. My girl likes my dirty mouth. She likes hearing all about how beautiful her cunt is. How well she takes my cock.” He leaned over me, teasing each of my nipples until I cried out. “I could suck on you all day and all night. From your pretty pink nipples to your wet pussy. And I’d never get bored.”

“Never?” I rode his fingers, searching for more.

“Never. How could I when you’re always asking for more. Like right now, my three fingers aren’t enough, are they? Even though you’re sliding up and down them like it’s your job, you greedy little thing.”

His words made me so hot. He was all I could think about.

“The only thing I’m doing on my break is you, Annalise. Every moment you aren’t at practice, my mouth is going to be on you. My dick inside you. You aren’t going to be able to walk without wishing you were back in our bed.”

I fluttered around him, earning me another blazing smile.

“Ready to come? I’m going to need this first one before I do anything else.”

“So ready.”

“What do you need?” He circled my clit and thrust his fingers inside me. “Want my mouth?”

I didn’t have to say a thing. In a flash he was between my legs, his wide shoulders bunching as he fucked me with his fingers and devoured me with his mouth.

I was glad we were alone because there was no stopping the scream he ripped out of me, or the moans that followed as he lined up at my entrance, stretching me around his sheathed head while I still pulsed.

“Fuck, I love the way you milk me.” He hung his head, muscles tense. “Can you feel it? The heat between us? I’m so hard for you, Annalise. My cock is fucking weeping at the sight of you.”

“More, Seth. I want to feel you inside me.” I ached with emptiness only he could fill.

He took my hands in his, threading our fingers together, holding them just above my head. “Look at us, Annalise. Look at how perfect we are together.”

Seeing his thick cock throbbing as it waited, the swollen head stretching me to my limits, was erotic as fuck. I marveled at the knowledge that in a minute every inch of him would be inside me, stretching me, making me feel good.

“Don’t look away,” he begged.

So I didn’t. There was an edge to his voice. A need I didn’t understand. I watched him press inside inch by slow inch. Watched our bodies come together. Watched as my arousal coated him.

“You were made for me, Annalise. So tight. So perfect. Pinch those pretty nipples for me. Show me how you want me to touch you.”

I cupped my breasts and lightly pinched my nipples between my index finger and thumb, coaxing them to harden. When Seth’s hips met mine, I rolled them, watching as his eyes turned black and hooded.

“Every time you pinch them I feel your cunt squeeze me tight, babe. You like how full you feel now?”

I could barely breathe. Every nerve ending fired, every pleasure center pulsed. “You feel incredible.”

He drew back to his tip and then just as slowly filled me back up, rolling his hips when he was deep. I arched up, rolling my nipples, rewarding him with that squeeze he liked.

“Be honest with me, babe. Has anyone ever made you feel this good?”

“No.”

“That’s right. Because there is no one else. The only cock you need is mine. Say it.”

“I only need you, Seth.”

His eyes glittered when I used his name.

“Just so we’re perfectly clear, my cock belongs to you, Annalise Ryan. You and you alone command it. It was made to fill this cunt and give you more orgasms than you can dream of. This pussy only gets wet for me. When it’s wet I will lick up every drop, fuck you until you’re satisfied, then make you wet again and repeat the process. Do you understand me?”

I swallowed down the lump in my throat that formed at his blatant commands. I knew what he was doing—erasing Owen—but I couldn’t care about that, not when I felt so seen, so cherished by the man currently demanding my pleasure.

There truly was no one else for me but Seth Butler. “You’re the only man who matters. The only man who fucks me.”