Fuck—my filthy, gorgeous, insatiable angel. Seeing her like this, so damn worked up, I can't help but think about how her little challenge at dinner is about to go up in flames. I can't wait to have her moaning and begging for me.
Her voyeurism is fucking driving me wild. My girl's curious mind is always spinning, and it makes me wonder what kinky shit she's into. Observing these two guys going at it like animals only solidifies my suspicion that this woman has a fucking wicked side I'm eager to explore.
Her little dream about me and Lucian? It's damn clear she's got one hell of a dirty mind, and I can't fucking wait to unleash it.
"I asked you a question, baby," I say as I slide my hand around her throat to hold her in place. I tip her neck back and keep my other hand around her body, hunching over her possessively. Her sweet round ass digs painfully into my cock. She takes a shaky breath, feeling me pressed against her back while I keep my grip on her throat. "Tell me what you are doing watching them, dirty girl," I order her gruffly.
She likes to watch, and I aim to find out just how much.
"I…I…don't—" I cut off her rambling, tightening my grip on her throat as I take in the intoxicating scent of her arousal.
All this turns her on. The guy is drilling Faderyn from behind, their flesh slamming together with loud smacks and moans echoing throughout the room.
Faderyn plays both sides, huh? A taker and bi, I never would've pegged him for it. Not my scene, but Dani’s all stirred up about it, so who the hell am I to throw shade? Everyone's got their thing.
I couldn't give a damn about them. I focus solely on Dani and how her body responds to my touch. I've been patient—waited two days too long, but now my patience has run out.
"You want to watch, sweetheart? Then feast your eyes, but know this, I'm gonna do whatever the fuck I want with you…"
"Rhy—" I hush her and quiet her protests. My hand slides up under her shirt, cupping her full, swollen breast. Her nipple tightens under my touch, so I squeeze and stroke it. Her moans escape her lips.
"That's it, Angel. Moan for me."
I release her throat and glide my hand down to her pussy. Without hesitation, I slip my hand inside her pants and confirm what I already know—she is dripping wet. "So naughty, Dani."
Her whimpers fill my ears. I hear the men still fucking in the corner, their moans getting louder.
"I bet I can make you scream louder," I growl, my voice low and menacing. "And damn, I can't wait to hear those sinful sounds spilling from your pretty lips."
"No…no…not here…" she protests.
"Oh, yeah, baby," I slowly pull her pants off, still holding her in place, and I guide her to slide back until her knees are balanced precariously on the edge of the couch and her pussy dangles invitingly over the edge.
I sit underneath her, my back to the couch, and I lean my neck back. My face is at the perfect level for what I have planned.
"Rhyland…what….what are you doing?" she whispers. Her question hangs in the air. She's about to find out what I'm about to do.
She can enjoy her spectacle while I devour my most cherished delicacy.
“Sit down,” I demand.
She gulps in a sharp breath at my lewd suggestion. “Rhy…” she starts to protest, but I give her ass a swift smack, watching it jiggle and bounce with the force of my hand.
Her squeak of pain and surprise turns into a whimper as I growl, “I said sit the fuck down on my face and ride my mouth, Dani.” I use our mental pathway to tell her how serious I am.
My angel, so dirty and enticing, is driving me fucking wild with desire. I can't contain my arousal any longer. I want to experience all her heart desires and to show her that she can't resist me, no matter how much she tries.
With extreme caution, she lowers herself onto my lips, and I instantly lick her swollen clit passionately.
"Hold on tight, baby."
She grips the back of the couch—gasps, and trembles, savoring the sensation of being so exposed. I suck hungrily on her bundle of nerves, wanting more like devouring my favorite candy. I vigorously massage my hard cock, plunging it into my tight grasp as I hungrily eat her juices.
She rocks and pants above me as her cotton candy-like nectar begins to ooze from her, dripping down my chin and then chest. The sight of her arousal fills me with delight. I growl lustfully as it seeps out of her.
I grasp her voluptuous hips tight and yank her closer. “Goddamn, baby. Bury me alive with your pussy!”
The lewd noises of these bastards pounding each other only grow louder, their skin slapping and their filthy moans and growls providing a downright obscene soundtrack for myangel. The room is filled with the raunchy symphony of their pleasure as she watches, and I can't help but feel possessive as I stake my claim on her.