Page 23 of Filthy Hot

“You’re fucking stunning,” he states.

I open my mouth to tell him that I’m really not, but he shakes his head once, effectively shutting me up. Biting the inside of my cheek, I try to breathe evenly without showing him just how much he affects me, but I fail.

My entire body is trembling, and I feel the backs of Gnaw’s fingers slide against my belly. “Please,” I whimper.

“Please?” he murmurs.

Shaking my head, I try to make sense of the word, but right now, I just want him to touch me. I would say anything, butpleasesounds like the best choice. His fingers slip beneath the waist of my jeans, even though I don’t really have enough room in them for his hand because they’re so tight.

He unceremoniously pops the button of my jeans, then tugs the zipper down before he pushes them past my ass. I shimmy out of them the rest of the way, kicking my shoes off as I do.

If I could undress faster, I would. Or if I could make my clothes just vanish, I think I would like that superpower. But now I’m standing in front of Gnaw in just my panties and bra. He doesn’t respond immediately, and I start to feel uncomfortable, but in a different way, beneath his gaze.

“Yes,” I say. “Please.”

“I’ll never make you beg, baby,” he says, then he pauses, and his lips twitch into a smirk. “At least not unless we’re in bed and you’re on the verge of coming. I might make you beg then,” he murmurs.

I have to press my thighs together again, just thinking about begging to come. I bet he could make me, too. Come and beg.More than once. I can’t remember the last time I even had an orgasm.

Before I can ask him any details, before I can beg again, it’s as if whatever string had been holding his control in place snaps. He rushes me. Gnaw’s hands grip my waist tightly before he picks me up and carries me over to the bed.

I expect him to stop when he reaches the side of the bed, but he doesn’t. Instead, he turns me to the side, my ass landing against the soft mattress before he pushes me across, only stopping when my back slams against the headboard.

His hips fit between mine. His mouth slams against my own in a hard kiss, his tongue fills me, and I melt.

Completely and totally melt.

I want him to touch me everywhere, immediately. If I could demand it, I think I would. Right here. Right now. It’s been years since I actually wanted a man inside of me, but I want him—like I’ve never wanted anyone or anything before.

I feel his finger hook the center of my panties, and then the head of his length is right there.

Right.There.

GNAW

I should eat her first.Taste her the way I’ve been wanting to. But I don’t think I can hold back from being inside of her a second longer. Next time, I’ll have more control. Next time, I’ll be able to take care of her a bit better.

But right now, I’m going to be a selfish asshole because I can’t go another minute without feeling her body.

Reaching down, I lace my fingers with hers, lifting them above her head and slamming the backs of them against the wall right before I bury my cock deep inside her body. She gasps,lifting her legs, pressing her shins against my rib cage as I sink a little deeper.

Her eyes are wide as she watches me, her lips parted and swollen from my kiss. My knees sink into the mattress as I begin to move—taking my time. Slow and steady, my gaze connected with hers.

Not in a million years did I think that fucking someone would make me feel this way. I don’t even know how to describe the sensations flowing throughout my entire body right now. I feel like my entire body is on fire, the best, hottest fire on fucking earth.

Gripping her fingers with mine, shifting my hips, I feel her body, every fucking inch of her. She’s warm and wet, ready for more, but I’m going to try to take my time. I want both of us to enjoy every moment of this.

Every single second.

“Gnaw,” she rasps.

I hum, shifting my head forward and touching my mouth to hers. Rolling my hips, I grind my pelvis against her clit as I slip my tongue inside her mouth. I fuck her mouth with my tongue at the same slow, lazy tempo that I fuck her cunt with my dick.

My lower back tingles, and I know I’m drawing closer to my release, but at the same time, I have to bite back the loss of control. I must hold on to that control, even if it’s just a simple thread.

I want Kyle to come first. I am not very gentlemanly in life, except for this one thing.

Her legs tremble, and I can feel them against my rib cage. This position must be difficult to hold. She’s all screwed up like a pretzel, but it feels amazing. Breaking the kiss, I keep my mouth against hers, just breathing as I move in and out of her body, feeling how absolutely out of this world this moment is.

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