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Page 4 of Just One Night (Salvatore Brotherhood MC)

REID

F uck, she’s perfect. She’s spread out like my personal All-You-Can-Eat buffet and it’s making my dick so fucking hard it’s about to snap in half.

Her scent, the sounds she makes, her tits, her eyes—everything has me ready to come.

I want to bury myself so deep inside her my name gets imprinted in her tight cunt so anyone who comes after me knows she was mine.

I want her to come so many fucking times she forgets her name.

Reaching down, I rub my hand over my cock through my boxers as I stare at her wet, pink little pussy. I lean down and run my tongue slowly along her and she groans.

“Watch what I’m doing to you,” I say, then blow air over her pussy, making her gasp. “Watch who’s eating you, princess. Watch who’s making you come.” Her hands ball into tight fists behind her head as she stares down at me, her lips parted.

I press two fingers inside her and spread them apart, stretching her as I lap at her clit. Her hips roll with my movements, and pretty soon, she’s humping my fingers and face, fucking herself.

“Fuck, Reid,” she moans, her eyes rolling back. Her thighs begin trembling and I move my tongue faster. I grin when she gets close to the edge, and when she’s right at the precipice of toppling over it, I pull away. Her eyes shoot open and she reaches for me. “Wait! I was so close. Fuck. Please!”

“Your orgasms belong to me, remember? I say when you can and can’t come, and right now, I say you can’t.

” I push to my feet and she glares up at me.

I roughly grip her chin as I bring my face closer to hers.

“Get that look off your pretty face or I’m going to turn your ass red.

” Her mouth drops open, her eyes widening as I kiss her forehead.

“I want you to suck my cock again. Do you want that?”

I take a step away from her and run my hand over my cock. Her eyes track me and she licks her lips before she looks up at me.

“Yes, please,” she says sweetly.

“Beg for it, then,” I say as I take another step back. “Get on your knees, crawl to me, and beg to suck my cock.” I slide my hand under the band of my boxers and grip my dick tightly, stifling a groan.

“You want me to beg?” She scoffs. I nod, my eyes trained on her. This could go either way. She could tell me to fuck off, or she could do as I said.

I wait patiently, stroking myself slowly.

After a moment, she closes her legs and gracefully slides off the chair to her knees.

I take a few more steps back, walking down the hall to my room.

She drops to her hands and begins to crawl toward me, her eyes hooded.

Her round hips sway back and forth with her movements, her full, round tits swingingly slightly.

“Please,” she purrs, “please, Sir , may I suck your cock again?” I grin at her as I open the door to my room. She follows me inside and I close the door behind her. Then, just to fuck with her, I lock it. She falters for a moment, but quickly slips that sexy mask back into place.

I move to the middle of the room and watch her slowly crawl toward me. Stopping in front of me, she sits back and looks up at me.

“Hands behind your back,” I say and she quickly obeys. It makes my dick jerk and I squeeze it harder. Fuck . “Beg me, princess.”

“Can I please suck your cock?” She says, batting her lashes at me. She’s not taking it seriously and I want her to. I grip her chin roughly again and she gasps, that playful, sarcastic glint leaving her eye.

“I want you to beg me for my cock, Heather. I don’t want to watch you put on a show, or pretend this is a game. I want you to forget about looking pretty, or sexy, and do what I fucking tell you. Beg to suck my cock like you’ll die without it.”

She stares up at me, her cheeks slightly squished in my hand. Blinking a few times, she nods, sounding breathless. “Alright,” she breathes and I let go of her face and stand up, resting my hand on her head. Her knees widen slightly and she straightens her shoulders as she stares up at me.

“Can I please suck your cock, Reid? I want it so bad,” she says and I grin.

“Better,” I say as I pull my cock out of my boxers. She licks her lips, her eyes turning glazed. I stroke myself in front of her face, teasing her. She licks her lips again as she slowly moves forward, but I jerk away. “You’re not done.”

“Please!” She says impatiently. “Please let me suck your cock!” I swallow a laugh at the look on her face. “Fine, maybe you just don’t want me to do it.” She folds her arms over her chest, huffing out a breath as she glares up at me.

“You’re a brat,” I snap and her brows bunch tightly together. “A fucking brat. Open your mouth.” She keeps her lips clamped tightly together so I tangle my fingers through her hair and yank on it, pulling her head back. “Open your fucking mouth or I’ll force it open.”

She listens and opens her mouth slightly.

I press my cock between her lips, shoving it all the way in.

Her eyes immediately start to water as I fuck her throat.

She braces her hands on my thighs as she keeps her eyes locked with mine.

I should slow down, be more gentle, but she needs to know who’s in charge.

“Is this what you wanted?” I grunt as I push her back slightly.

Her hands go to the floor behind her to hold herself up as I shove deeper into her mouth.

“To make me fuck you like a whore?” She whimpers, her brows pinching.

“That’s it, isn’t it, baby? You’re a little slut who likes it rough?

” Her legs shift around as she rubs her thighs together and I grin.

Using her hair and the force of my thrusts, I slide her along the floor and press her back against the side of my bed.

I lean over her, keeping my hand in her hair and brace my other hand on the bed as I fuck her throat relentlessly.

Her nails dig into the backs of my thighs and I groan.

She moans and whimpers, the vibrations shooting through me.

“Fuck, that’s it, take it,” I say breathlessly.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come. Swallow it all, don’t waste a fucking drop.

” I pull out of her mouth and jerk myself over her face.

She opens her mouth and sticks her tongue out, ready for it.

“You my little slut tonight?” I grunt and she nods eagerly, her eyes glazed with lust. “Fuck.” I squeeze my cock as cum shoots out onto her tongue.

She keeps her mouth open as I fill it, groaning with each stroke. When I finish, she swallows it, then sucks the head of my cock back into her mouth.

“Fuck, wait,” I say, but she ignores me as she slides my softening and sensitive cock down her throat.

She bobs on it a few times, her eyes staying locked on mine as she slowly cups my balls, making me groan.

“Shit, princess.” She grins around my cock and, if I could, I’d come in her mouth again.

Fuck, I will do it again. A few more fucking times, I hope.

“Was that good?” She asks when I pull my hips away from her. I laugh breathlessly.

“Yeah, baby, that was good,” I say as I help her up and set her on my bed.

I kneel beside her as gently brush the hair from her face.

“You okay? Did I hurt you?” She shakes her head immediately and I narrow my eyes.

“You can tell me if I did, I need to know.” I run my hand down her smooth leg until I get to her shoe and slide it off her foot.

I do the same to the other one before looking back at her, my brows raised expectantly.

“It’s okay,” she shrugs. “It wasn’t that bad.”

“I’m sorry,” I say, stroking her hair again. I can’t stop touching it—I can’t stop touching her . “I was too rough—”

“I liked it,” she says quickly, then drops her eyes shyly. “I liked it.”

“Yeah?” I smirk at her and she rolls her eyes. “You liked when I called you my slut?” Her face turns bright red, then she covers it with her hands. Gently, I tug them away and kiss her cheek. “I like you being my slut, baby.” She lifts her eyes to mine and gives me a shy smile.

“I like it, too,” she whispers and I press my lips to hers, still tasting myself on her tongue. She wraps her arms around my neck and I press into her as I stand, forcing her to lay back.

“Do you need to come?” I say against her lips and she nods. “Words.”

“Please,” she says. “Please let me come.” I kiss my way from her lips to her neck and down her chest. When I get to her breasts, I circle my tongue around her hardened nipple before gently biting on it. When she gasps, I bite harder and she groans. That’s it . That’s the sound I want her to make.

I move to the other nipple, doing the same thing to it, then kiss down her flat, hard stomach.

Lifting my eyes to hers, I push her legs open and press them flat against the bed before pressing my mouth to her clit.

I suck it roughly into my mouth and she yelps, her eyes widening.

She threads her fingers into my hair, gently tugging on it as I lap at her, drinking her in.

“Oh, God,” she throws her head back, “just like that. It feels so good.” She grinds her pussy against my mouth, her other hand moving to her breast to squeeze and knead it. I shove three fingers into her tight, soaking wet cunt and she cries out, her hold on my hair tightening.

I groan against her and she pulls on it again. My arm bands across her hips and I pin her to the bed, holding her in place as I feast. She’s screaming, her head’s thrashing back and forth, and her thighs are trembling.

“Come for me, princess,” I growl against her and her back arches.

I fuck her harder and faster with my fingers, driving her pleasure up.

She clamps around them, squeezing them so fucking tightly it makes my cock stir and start to get hard again.

I can’t fucking wait until she’s squeezing my cock like that.

“Reid!” She screams my name as her hips buck off the bed. I don’t stop eating her, finger-fucking her, even after she’s come down. She tries to scramble away, but my hold across her hips tighten and I keep her where I want her.

“I’m not done,” I say before gently biting her clit. “I’m nowhere near done.” She cries out again and moves her hand from my hair to her other breast. She squeezes both of her nipples as she watches me eat her pussy.

“Holy fuck,” she breathes. Our eyes lock and I wink at her, making her groan and drop her head back.

She tastes fucking amazing and I can’t get enough.

Her taste is going to be something I’ll think about for the rest of my fucking life.

“Reid, oh God. Fuck, I’m coming again.” Her cunt tightens around my fingers again and I fuck her through her second orgasm.

When she’s done and breathing hard, I gently pull my fingers out and dip my tongue inside her, drinking everything she has to give me. Her body is shaking and taut as she stares down at me, her thighs quivering.

I kiss my way down her thigh, then up the other one before kissing up her body to her mouth again. She stares up at me dreamily before lifting her head to press her lips to mine. Our tastes tangle together and I groan against her, grinding my already hardened cock against her core.

“Fuck me,” she breathes against my lips. I kiss her harder, bruising her, making her lips swell. “Fuck me, Reid. I need you inside me.”

“Not yet,” I rasp, dropping my forehead to hers. “I’m not done playing yet.” I pull away from her and grab my boxers off the floor. Sliding them back on, I tuck my dick in the waistband as I make my way to the closet to grab my bag of goodies.

“Are you serious?” She says, sounding irritated. “That’s it?” I glance at her over my shoulder.

“Don’t worry, princess, I’m gonna fuck you tonight,” I say, grinning. “A lot.” She narrows her eyes at me, then looks down at the bag in my hand.

“What’s that?” She says and I grin wider.

“Lay in the middle of the bed,” I say, jerking my chin at her. Slowly, she slides to the center of my bed and rests her hands across her lean stomach. I rest the bag at the end of the bed as I rummage around, finding my ropes.

“Which color?” I ask and she stares at me, then the ropes, then laughs.

“You were serious about that?” She asks, eyeing the ropes, then me again.

“Yes,” I say slowly, then shake the ropes in my hands. “Which color?”

“You’re letting me choose?”

“Of course,” I scoff and she shakes her head, still laughing softly.

“Pink,” she says and I drop the others back in the bag and push it to the floor.

“If something hurts, you get uncomfortable, or scared, what do you say?” I ask as I move the pillows away.

“Red.”

“Good girl,” I nod and prop the pillows against the headboard. “Ready?” I hold the rope up and she nods, but looks uncertain. “Trust me?” I murmur, stroking her cheek softly, wiping some of her smeared makeup away from her eyes.

“Yes,” she says, her eyes still on the rope. “And if I say red, you’ll untie me?”

“Yes,” I say firmly. “As soon as you say it, the ropes come off immediately. I’ll cut them off if I have to.” She swallows heavily, her throat bobbing.

“Okay,” she says and I kiss her until she’s breathless. Grabbing her forearm, I tie it against her calf, then her wrist against her ankle. I do the same to the other side, then step away from the bed and stare at her.

She’s in a crab tie and is completely unable to stop me from whatever I want to do to her. Completely at my mercy. I yank her down so she’s laying flat on her back and shove two fingers inside her, making her cry out.

“You’re more wet than you were earlier,” I say as I curl my fingers inside her. “Do you like being tied up?” I pull my fingers out and rub them against her clit.

“I think so,” she moans.

“Good, because you’re gonna be like this for a while,” I say and pull my hand away from her. She whimpers and wiggles her hips around, but doesn’t verbally beg me for anything, so I won’t give it to her.

I stare down at her, my cock diamond-hard. Makeup is smeared around her eyes, her lips are a deep pink and swollen, her cunt is soaking wet and ready to be fucked.

“We’re going to have so much fun.”

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