Page 12 of Illicit Games

Digging her ankle into my back, she slaps the cockhead against her slit. The slapping noise making her shiver and her hips buck.

“Again.” A water droplet trickles down the corner of her mouth. I dart my tongue out and lick it off. Dipping my head, I flick her sore nipple, earning a delicious hiss. “Fuck yourself with my cock. The way you do with your fingers.”

“God! It feels so good.” Her breath hitches. “I can feel you throbbing.”

“Every time you feel horny, needy, you’ll use my dick to make yourself come, however you want. Not with your fingers or a toy, unless I allow it.”

“Sex toys?” she mumbles, rubbing harder and faster. “I don’t have any.”

My fingers grip her flesh painfully, my gaze flying to her half-lidded eyes. “Never?”

Embarrassed, she shakes her head.

My length twitches in her hold. The tip leaking precum, mixing with her juices. I thrust against her hot snatch, pulling our hips flush so I can grind harder. “Just the pillow?”

“Mhmm.”

“Your sweet innocence is going to be the death of me, woman,” I growl against her kiss-swollen lips. “I have so much pleasure to show you in so many wicked ways. How could you possibly think I’ll let anyone tear us apart once I claim you? I’ll turn the whole world upside down if someone tries to steal you from me.”

A needy sound escapes her just as I feel a fresh wave of arousal drip from her entrance, running down my balls.

“Arms around me.”

They loop around my neck as I cup the back of hers and take her mouth in a savage kiss. I spank her ass with my other hand, making her gasp in shock and rock her core against mine. Trapping my dick so hard between her folds, it’s a miracle I’m not pounding into her like a beast.

Her plea to come inside her rings in my ear.

I’m torn between being a sensible guy and an unhinged man who wants to give in to his impulses.

I want to tie her to my bed, fill her womb over and over, and not let her out until she’s pregnant.

The image of her bound has me thrusting so hard that her entire body shudders violently. Her tits bounce under the force, her nipples scrape against my chest. Taking her weight in one arm by sliding under her ass, I slam the other over her head and pin her against the wall.

My hungry mouth drags across her neck, her collarbone, tasting her goosebump-ridged skin. Her body goes restless as she explores and caresses my back, my pecs, and moves down my abs.

I can’t remember the last time I made out with a woman or dry humped against her pussy, much less being satisfied.

“Kian!” she yelps when I bite down on her neck, sucking harshly. I slide my lips to the other side, taking the skin betweenmy teeth. Her fingers uselessly tug at my head, but my mouth is sealed as I mark her again. “Ooh!”

Her cunt gushes, pulsing against my shaft, signaling she’s close.

Reaching between us, I grab my cock and circle the head on her clit. A string of moans and whimpers slips from red lips. “Look at me, Rainbow.”

My balls tighten at the insatiable desire in her pupils as they lock on mine. Without looking away, I trail my crown to her entrance, teasing it. Long eyelashes flutter in pleasure, no longer scared.

“Are you going to come inside me, sir?” she asks in a throaty voice, so goddamn needy and hopeful in the same breath.

She’s making it so damn hard to resist.

“You’re desperate for my cum, aren’t you?” I taunt. I’m just as desperate to give it to her. It’s all I’ve obsessed about for weeks. “Beg me. Show me how much of a cum slut you are that you can’t wait.”

“Please, please. Fill me, sir. Please don’t make me wait. I don’t care if it hurts. I need you inside me.Please.”

Sweet fucking Lord!

I’ve never seen a woman salivate for my seed this bad. It brings me to the edge, tingling with the need to unload.

“I’m going to come inside you,” I growl, gliding my cock lower, watching her eyes widen. “Here. Just the tip to fill your tight virgin ass.”