Page 134 of Pretty Little Thing

I pull out of her mouth and she laughs to herself while I struggle to stay standing. She licks her lips, hesitating to move from her position in case she drips all over the extravagant bedding.

“Hold on,” I say, reaching for the box of tissues by the bed. I pull a few free and kneel beside her. “Don’t move.”

I clear a bit from beneath her eye and wipe the rest off her cheeks. She looks at me with that devious glint while I clear the rest from her nose and chin with a second tissue.

“Thank you, Mr. Snow,” she says.

I shake my head, my heart still pounding. “You are…”

Nora chuckles. “I know.”

“Turn over.” I toss the tissues aside. “On your back. Legs spread.”

She moves slowly — painfully and purposefully slow — until I grab her and force her down myself. I drop to my knees and throw her legs over my shoulders as I yank her to the edge of the bed.

She giggles. “Have I been a good girl, Mr. Snow?”

“A good fucking girl.”

I stick my tongue inside of her, coating it with her wetness. She grips my hair and pulls me so close I can’t breathe but I can sure as hell keep fucking her.

Nora’s moans run wild. Each breath she takes sounds quicker and shallower than the last. Her thighs squeeze around my head. I move to her throbbing clit and clamp my lips around it, making her back arch and her toes curl.

I slide a finger inside to fuck her some more.

She looks down at me over the peaks of her breast. I can tell she wants to speak, to say something sexy or fun, but I don’t recognize a word she says. I can’t say for sure it’s English.

“Co—me!” she cries out.

I understood that one.

Her cunt squeezes my finger. I lap up the deluge of moisture that flows from her and get my fingers nice and wet before pulling out.

I slide them down to her ass.

She clenches in surprise as I touch her back entrance.

“Relax…”I massage her tight, little ring. “I’ll make you feel good.”

Nora runs her fingers along my brow, still quivering from her last orgasm. I lay long, soft kisses on her clit to keep it warm while I tease her anus. Wetness drips down from her pussy, giving me ample lubricant to make her ass ready for me.

I slide a finger in, just down to the first knuckle.

Nora gasps but she lies still, taking calming breaths. I lick her slowly, giving her clit a smooth touch while I move my finger in and out. The beautiful, aching expressions on her face are enough to get me hard again. Blood surges into my cock but I ignore it. I’ll fuck her brains out soon.

But I’m going to enjoy this first.

I push a second finger in. It slides in just as easily as the first one but makes her moan twice as loud.

Nora bites her lip, driving my desire for her even more. That passion-filled face. That blissful agony making her twist for me. She’s giving me so much… and I’ll thank her body over and over for it.

Her thighs tighten around me again. One quick jerk and the woman could easily break my neck but I keep attacking her clit. I want to hear that scream…

Nora gives me what I want. She orgasms hard beneath me. She grabs the bedspread until the claws of her hands turn white. Her body’s in ruin and her voice is broken. She can barely move.

But I’m not done yet.

I release her and stand up, letting her numb legs fall down. She lies there and I hear her quiet, blissful hums as I grab my tie off the floor. I secure it to the headboard, leaving the ends stretched down among the pillows.