Page 144 of Lawless God

She doesn’t kiss me, just grazes my skin, bringing painful goosebumps as she moves up and down my neck.

I groan when she finally licks the vein popping along my skin. She bites, her teeth threatening to puncture my artery. Sucking and licking me better with her tongue, she drags a moan out of me.

It’s not just that. I can feel her pussy getting wetter against me. My hands come to her ass, the tips of fingers skimming over the mark I left there.

“Mm, you’re mine,” I groan as she bites me again. “I can feel it on your skin.”

She bites harder, probably drawing blood. Then she licks again. “Stop talking.”

I nod, panting as she starts moving her wetness against me.

“I know what you want the most, Nate,” she rasps. Lust coats her voice in the most beautiful way I’ve ever heard.

Talking against the heartbeat in my neck, her breath on my skin is the hottest sensation I’ve ever felt. That’s until she squeezes her legs against me, her knees digging into my hips, and presses her weight into my dick.

“F-fuck,” I choke. “Kay…”

Her hand slides up my chest and curls around my throat.

“You want to be mine.” Has her voice always been this enchanting? It must have been if I ended up in this situation. “You want to have all of me and give me all of you. You want your entire being to belong to me.”

She thrusts, pressing hard against my dick, coating me in her wetness.

“Fuck, yes,” I groan.

“Who owns you, Nate?”

My eyes close, my teeth gritting. “You do.”

“What’s my name?” She susurrates along my skin like a witch cursing me to love her until the end of my days.

“Mrs. White.”

She rolls her hips. “Shit,” I hiss.

“What’s my fucking name? Tell me who owns you.”

“K-Kayla,” I moan. “Kayla King owns me.”

“That’s right.”

Lifting her hips, she releases my throat so she can grab my dick and put me at her entrance. “Be a good boy and stay still.”

She pushes me against her, barely enough for my dick to stay in place as she releases me.

“Do you want to be inside me?”

“Yes,” I bite out.

Fuck, I would do anything to be inside her right now. I will take the spot that is reserved for me in hell anytime she wants, just let me be inside her first. Then I can die.

“But you’re going to wait, aren’t you? You’re going to wait until I give you the permission to fuck me.”

She lowers herself the tiniest bit, and electricity shoots up my spine, leading right to where she’s speaking against my neck. My dick twitches.

“I could keep you like this all night, Nate,” she chuckles.

“No.” I swallow thickly. “Fuck. Please, baby. Let me be inside you.”

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