Page 11 of Merciful Lies

I have to hear her tell me how it feels when I lick into her sweet, dripping cunt. Need to know if she wants me to eat her ass, which I’m gonna do, anyway. So, right before I lick her asshole, I ask her.

“Taste so good. Does it feel good? Gonna eat this ass next, Mama. You want that? Tell me.”

“Y-yes. God, yes. It feels so good, Nico. Please.”

Anna is on her knees, and she is begging me.

Fucking begging me.

I groan, and I bite her cheek, her moan echoing around the room as my tongue slides between her slick folds.

She tastes so fucking good.

Like promises. Like hunger.

Desire.

And relief once my mouth is on her.

I can’t take it anymore. I move, lining my cock with her slick entrance. Lust consumes me.

It’s been a while for me. I haven’t touched a woman since I saw a picture of her.

My Anna.

No. Not mine.

It’s important I keep that in mind. She isn’t mine to keep. There’s no place for roses in my world. Except maybe at funerals.

And that’s a thought I refuse to acknowledge.

Anna is sweet, good, and pure. She’s way too good for me.

But I don’t fucking care. Not tonight.

Tonight, I need to feel her pussy convulsing around me.

“Fuck, Rosebud, you’re so tight. Goddamn.”

I slam my hips against her soft ass. For a second, I wished I had her on her back so I could see the expression that went with her yell.

She’s stiff at first. Like she can’t possibly comprehend her body’s reaction to mine.

But I know women, and I can feel how desperate she is to have me.

My poor pretty Rosebud.

It’s been a long time for her, too. I hate the thought of other men touching her, but I’m glad it’s me tonight. Glad I’m the one who’s knocking her socks off.

I reach around and find her clit with my fingers, strumming the tiny little nub until she’s squirming and pushing back into my thrusts.

“That’s it. Give it to me,” I grunt, taking her harder with each pass.

Her body is warm and soft and jiggling against me, and it’s the best damn thing I ever felt. I turn my head, watching her in the mirror, and the sight is so damn sexy, I almost come.

But I need her there with me. I pull out, grabbing her wide hips, I flip Anna over onto her back. Her big whiskey eyes are lust-glazed and she’s panting.

So fucking pretty.

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