Page 99 of Tell Me Lies

“Oh God, Dalton. I can’t…”

It was too much. She couldn’t handle the onslaught of sensation. Emily grasped at the comforter, anything to anchor her from the blinding pleasure of Dalton’s hot, wicked mouth. The slight roughness from his stubble scratched her inner thighs. This was really happening. Her childhood bully was eating her pussy, giving her satisfaction she never knew possible.

“I could live between your legs, baby. So fucking sweet. But you need to let go. Let go and come all over my face because I need to fuck you.”

He hoisted her higher up on the bed, then returned to her pussy, lapping, sucking, and fucking her with his tongue. The pressure rose to the point that nothing mattered but reaching that elusive peak. It was so close but she was almost afraid of getting there. She felt completely out of control.

Dalton pressed the tip of his thumb against her asshole, the new burst of forbidden pleasure the final trigger that brought her orgasm rushing to the surface. Her pussy pulsed in deep, heavy waves, her entire core quivering as Dalton rubbed his face back and forth against her cunt like a man obsessed. It was filthy and perfect.

“You’re wet now. Sopping wet and ready for my cock.” He stood up, pulling his shirt off and unbuckling his pants.

She leaned up on her elbows, watching with rapt fascination as he undressed. His body was hard and muscled. Weathered and covered in ink. She wanted to lick every inch of his body, to feel his hard flesh pressed to her softness.

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Dreams could come true.

Dalton had Emily Sutton on his bed and before the night was over she’d be his.

He remembered high school when he’d been a complete asshole. She was everything he wanted, but nothing he deserved. He’d been broken, worthless, a pariah since he was born. He’d been weak. Too weak to escape his mother’s abusive spiral. Too weak to tell Emily how he felt about her, how much he wished she could be his.

Now things were different.

Dalton could make Emily’s dreams come true. It was all that mattered to him. More than all his material possessions combined.

He was no longer young and vulnerable, and he’d do anything to protect her, to ensure neither of them were taken advantage of again by anyone.

But, first things first. He had to make amends in every way, to help them both forget the past and make a new life together. He’d start by giving her orgasm after orgasm until he had her begging and screaming his name. Until she knew exactly how good he could make her feel. Before he was through, she’d be addicted.

He kicked off his boxers and crawled over her body. The dim lighting offered shadows, but he could still see the redness of her lips, the ripe peaks of her breasts, and the soft swell of her stomach. His cock throbbed, harder than it had ever been.

“You didn’t have to come here tonight,” he said. “You owe me nothing.”

“I want to be here.”

How could she think so highly of him after everything he’d done? Did she want a quick fuck or did she want more? He was used to women using him, and it hadn’t fazed him. Emily was different. He couldn’t lose her.

He leaned lower, breathing in along her neckline, craving her like nothing else. “I’m going to make you mine.”

She mewled, moving deliciously under him. Her curves were thick and soft, melding perfectly against him. Her gentle feminine scent and the way she held onto his biceps nearly unraveled him.

Dalton grabbed her thigh, positioning himself against her core. He ran the head of his cock against her hot, little cunt. She was wet, her entire body quivering every time he stroked her.

“You like that, baby? You ready for me?”

He’d never had a virgin. Knowing she’d never been with another man filled him with pride and a possessiveness he’d never experienced. Emily would be only for him.

“Yes … please.”

He loved the sound of her begging, the throaty words held no hesitation.

Dalton pressed his erection an inch inside her, then another. It was hard holding back when he wanted to fuck her long and hard. He didn’t want to hurt her, but he was only human.

She tensed briefly as he filled her virgin pussy full of cock. Emily was so damn tight he knew he wouldn’t last long—not tonight.

“You feel amazing. Hot and tight and perfect.” He nearly growled the words. His body was coated in a light sheen of clean sweat as he kept himself reined in. “Does it hurt?”

She squeezed her internal muscles around him.

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