Page 130 of Vicious Little Snakes

“That’s it. I’m almost there.”

Dropping my face back to hers, I blow out a heavy breath, coupled with a deep husky groan.

Fuck, she feels good, mouth suctioned onto my dick as I slide in and out, pulling her face almost to the hilt.

“Come on, baby, take it all.”

Her nails double up on the crescent marks along my hips as she tears at my skin, wanting everything I’m giving her.

My stomach begins to tighten, and my eyes blink slowly, feeling the sensation building inside me. Caroline’s thighs spread, commanding my eyes to her hand that’s now between her legs, rubbing that swollen hungry clit.

Fuck me. Sucking me off is getting her off.

That’s all it takes. I shatter, balls drawing up as I hold Caroline in place, releasing cum into her heaven-sent mouth.

“Fuck,” is drawn out long and gutturally as my body spasms.

I’m panting, my hand still strangling her hair, with my dick in her mouth. I close my eyes, feeling her lips dredge over my length as I let her go, feeling the soreness in my hand from how hard I was pulling her hair. Her tongue circles the head of my cock, making my body jerk before she swallows.

Caroline pulls my still damp briefs back, taking the care to tuck me back inside before she stares up at me. All the rest of my breath is stolen from my lungs. The way she’s looking at me, like she loves me, wants to please me—it’s precisely the way I’m looking at her.

This moment was her gift to me. A way to show me how much she loved me. It’s not just sex, not for her. I’m fucking leveled. There are first loves, great loves, and then there’s Caroline—she’s both.

I grip the back of her neck and muscle her to stand, kissing her like she needs my breath to live. My mouth rips from hers, hooking my hands under her armpits, tossing her back on the bed.

“Let’s do you, now.”

Her squeal echoes through the room as I pounce, covering her body with mine. But we slow, amidst our laughing, staring at each other before I bring my lips to hers.

I kiss her chastely, moving to her cheeks, then her forehead, nose, chin, and eyes. She’s beaming, smile so wide she’d be unrecognizable to anyone that knew her, except me. This is my Caroline.

“I love you.”

She closes her eyes like she’s trying to capture the moment in memory. When she opens them, I repeat it.

“I love you.”

“I love you too,” she whispers, “with my whole black heart.”

I’m pulled to her lips, as my leg dips between hers. I can feel how wet she is as she rubs herself up and down, squirming under me. Oh fuck. Caroline smeared over my thigh is the sexiest goddamn thing I’ve ever experienced. I’d reapply her every day if she’d let me.

Her arms wrap around my back as she creates more friction, moving faster against my leg.

“Feel good, baby?” She can’t speak, only giving little whimpers as I talk. “Like this or with my mouth, Carebear? Tell me what you want.”

Teeth press to her lip, and I know she’s getting close to coming. Caroline’s fucking herself, using my body, and all I can think is—sex and candy. She’s going to explode her sweetness all over me. But I’m not done with her. Not by a long shot.

“Come, baby. Let me hear you.”

She sucks in a breath, saying, “Liam. Oh my God.”

“Make sure you come hard because I’m going to lick you clean.”

Her whole body is sliding up and down my leg as she tenses, teeth finding their way to my chest as she lets out a scream, biting down.

My dick jumps, trying to get hard again because every instinct I have is demanding I sink inside of her balls deep until I make her scream like that again. But I can’t. Not yet, so I do one better.

I shove down, bringing the thick of my tongue to her fucking clit, lapping her wetness and earning a gasp as her body sits up and folds over me only to fall back down.