Page 70 of The Betrayal You Serve
Her dark hair is a mess against my light gray sheets, her chest heaves, only highlighting all the bite marks I've given her before my eyes drop to her swollen breasts, her dark nipples begging for more.
Slipping my hand around her back, I unhook her bra and quickly pull it from her body.
"No hiding from me, Princess. Not now, not ever."
She shakes her head as I drop lower, running my lips over her ribs and down her stomach.
"Your curves are so fucking sexy," I murmur against her skin.
I'd have to be blind not to notice the differences in her since we first reconnected. Her breasts are fuller, her hips wider, her thighs thicker. She looks healthier, happier, and I know that she feels more confident. It's evident in her every move.
"It's all the pizza," she whispers, a smile pulling at her lips.
"It looks good on you."
Sliding my hands under her body, I squeeze her ass until she cries out.
"Looks even better on me."
"Kane," she warns as I begin pulling her panties down her legs.
"What, Princess. Am I not going fast enough for you?"
Her head shakes from side to side.
"Tell me what you need?"
"You, Kane."
"I'm right here, baby. You're going to need to be a little more specific."
She props herself up on her elbows and stares at me, holding me captive in her dark eyes.
"Make me come. With your tongue."
Desire floods me at her words, making my already hard cock damn near painful.
Pressing my hands against her inner thighs, I spread her wide before me and after a beat, I rip my eyes from hers and run them down her body, zeroing in on her pussy.
I suck my bottom lip into my mouth as I take in her swollen cunt.
"Do you know, you've got the prettiest fucking pussy in the world."
"Show me, don't tell me."
"Fuck, Princess," I growl.
This woman fucking kills me.
Sliding off the bed, I drop to my knees and drag her to the edge until her ass is hanging over, giving me the perfect access.
Repeating my actions from her nipple, I blow a long stream of air down her center.
She moans, lifting her hips from the bed in her desperate need for more.
"Getting impatient, Princess?"
I kiss down her thigh, breathing in her scent as I get closer to where she needs me.
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