Page 48 of Marriage and Malice

I lean back against the wall, my back arching as I run my fingers through his soft hair.

Christian nips at my inner thighs until my core is aching.

His tongue circles my clit.

The slow strokes drive me wild. I need more of him.

Christian sucks on my clit as my hips rock forward.

His deep chuckle sends a shiver through my body.

He presses a finger into me as he flattens his tongue against the little bundle of nerves.

His finger moves, teasing me until he is buried deep.

“You’re still teasing me.” I roll my hips, trying to build the friction between us.

He circles my clit again.

His finger thrusts, stretching me before he adds a second.

“You’re so fucking tight.” His voice is raspy as he looks up at me.

There is something about having a powerful man on his knees for me that drives me wild.

Wetness drips down my thighs and my pussy clenches around his fingers.

I’ve never felt as wanted as I do with him.

“You’re going to feel amazing wrapped around my cock.”

Christian’s fingers move faster, thrusting deeper as my leg tightens over his shoulder.

He groans, his tongue replacing his fingers in my pussy.

I moan, my core pulsating around him as he alternates between his tongue and fingers until I’m on the edge of an orgasm.

When he starts sucking on my clit again, the orgasm rushes through me.

My legs shake as I come.

He keeps pressing his fingers against my inner walls until I come down from the high of my orgasm.

Christian stands and licks his fingers clean before pulling me closer to him. “Do you know how amazing your pussy tastes?”

I feel like my entire body is bright red as I shake my head.

He chuckles before kissing me, his tongue sliding against mine, making me taste myself for the first time.

I moan as his hand sinks into my hair, holding me in place.

When he pulls away from me, it’s only long enough to guide me to the bed and lay me down on it.

His hands roam my body as he hovers above me.

His knees part my legs as he lines the head of his cock up with my core.

“I’m going to be gentle.”

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