Page 8 of Vicious Redemption

She’s all but naked in an instant, only her seductive black lace panties covering her trim form. Scooping her up in my arms, I carry her to the bed without breaking our kiss. I lay her out across the sheets and slowly kiss my way down her neck and across her collarbone to follow her sternum between the swells of her breasts.

She breathes heavily, her chest rising and falling as her nipples form two sharp peaks. I’ll never get tired of the way she responds to me, the way she comes to life at my touch. And her words I fell in love with you keep echoing in my head, filling me with a new sense of passionate need.

Tia gasps as my kisses trail all the way down her stomach, my fingers curling around the waistline of her panties as I drag them from her body. And when I hook one leg over my shoulders, hoisting her hips off the bed to taste her pussy, she shudders, releasing a deep, sensual moan.

“You like it when I kiss you?” I tease, letting my breath wash across her pink folds. She’s already glistening with excitement, though we’re only getting started. I love that she’s eager for me even after we fought.

“Yes,” she breathes, her dark eyes smoldering as she looks down the length of her body at me.

“And when I lick you?” I ask, then stroke my tongue along her wet seam.

“Yes!” she whimpers, her dark hair pooling around her delicate face as she tips her head back in ecstasy.

“Do you want me, Tia?” I breathe against her clit. Because I need to hear her say it, and I know she won’t deny me now.

“Please, Leo, I want you so bad,” she murmurs, her voice agonized.

Licking the juices from her slick folds, I part them with my tongue, tasting her deeply. And Tia cries out as I wrap my lips around her clit and suck. Her hips buck as I repeat the action, stoking her arousal as I hold her up, a feast for me in both taste and sight.

And all the while, I knead her thighs and full ass cheeks, relishing the way they flex and writhe in my grasp. There’s one thing I’m certain Tia’s not lying about, and that’s the pleasure she feels when I touch her.

Her fingers splay across the bed sheets, her palms flat as she arches up off the bed. Her legs tighten around my shoulders, her toes pressing against my back. And as the slick tang of her arousal gushes more freely from her depths, I know she’s close.

So I ease two fingers inside her swollen entrance.

Tia cries out, her breath coming in ragged pants now, and my cock throbs to be inside her, but I want to make her come first.

“Oooh god,” she moans, her body vibrating in my hold.

I curl my fingers as I work them in and out, following the same rhythm with my tongue as I circle her sensitive nub. Then she sobs as she falls apart in my hands. Clit twitching, pussy throbbing, Tia comes hard, fresh arousal coating her folds and my tongue.

Humming appreciatively, I lap them up before easing her hips back onto the bed.

Tia collapses onto the mattress, her legs falling open as her dark-painted eyelids flutter closed. She looks entirely too enticing, and though it would seem neither of us has slept a wink, I’m not about to let her fall asleep now.

Sliding off the bed, I make quick work of my shirt buttons. And then Tia’s rising to crawl across the bed toward me—a leopard on the prowl. Her bare ass sways temptingly, her breasts on full display as she stops at the edge of the bed and grasps my belt.

Pulling me closer, she starts to unbuckle it, her eyes never leaving mine as a coy smile graces her perfect lips. Tossing my shirt aside, I then reach up to brush the pad of my thumb across her full lower lip. It’s still a deep shade of red from her lipstick, and I want to see them wrapped around my cock.

As if she heard my thoughts, Tia licks her lips and pushes my pants and boxer briefs down until they pool around my ankles. Then she leans in, her hips tipping until her full ass is in the air. Her eyes never leave mine as she grasps the base of my throbbing erection and opens her wide.

“Fffffuck,” I hiss at the warm wetness of her mouth, the way her tongue rolls around my swollen tip before stroking the length as she takes me deep inside.

Tia moans as I hit the back of her throat, and the pleasurable sensation sends a jolt of electricity straight up my spine.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” I rasp, my fingers tangling in her hair. And I guide her slowly up and down my length, resisting my desperate urge to fuck her mouth.

I want all of Tia. I want to claim her, body and soul, but after what she just told me, I don’t dare push her. Because I want her for a lifetime. I want her again and again.

And I want her to want it.

To want me.

It’s a new kind of yearning I’ve never felt before. But it fills me with overwhelming need.

My cock throbs inside her mouth, the blood pounding as I grow so hard it fucking hurts. I’m not going to last long at this rate. But she feels so good, and she looks fucking sexy every time she swallows me.

“Fuck, Tia. You have to stop,” I growl, my fingers tightening in her hair.

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