Page 105 of Corrupting Ivy

“No, it’s not. Tell me.”

Fear lived on her features for a brief second, then she touched my arm, the tension from her shoulders dissipated. “I’m fine, really. I’m kind of tired. Would you mind driving?”

“Are you sure everything’s okay?”

“Yeah, just frayed nerves, I think.”

She passed me the key fob as she took a seat on the passenger side and tugged on the strings on her shorts.

Yeah, nothing’s wrong.

One Week Later

My body tensed asI clenched my fists in the sheets and twisted them until the small fabric strands popped under the strain. I tipped my head back, my eyes closed tight, my lip between my teeth, holding back the groan that threatened to escape into the morning air.

He ran the flat of his tongue over my clit once more. My back arched off the bed as the wave of ecstasy crashed over me, drowning me with each new surge.

“Randall, I can’t… no more.”

My thighs trembled as he flicked his tongue across my sensitive flesh, causing them to twitch around his head. I threaded my fingers through his hair, caressing ever so gently. If I was rough in any way, he’d force my hands up and away from him as he did whatever he pleased with my body.

There was a strange thrill of having him in control, almost therapeutic. Iknew he pushed my boundaries, but I was the one who had all the power.

“Just one more,” he said with a muffled voice as his mouth landed back between my thighs and sucked my quivering clit.

“Oh, God.”

Another wave crashed into me, this time faster and harder than the last two. Randall gripped my hips with a firm hold and held me close to him as my body bucked and writhed with ecstasy.

“Randall… please.”

I flung the sheet off our bodies, allowing him to rise from between my legs, and wiped the glistening juices off his chin with a smile. “You want more?”

“Yes,” I said, whispering and nodding all at the same time. My mind was in chaos as I came down from my shattering ecstasy.

I reached out for him as he shifted his position and placed his thick, pierced cock at my entrance, then slammed inside me.

He stretched me to impossible limits, the pain and pleasure breaking me down and reassembling me until someone I didn’t recognize began moaning. With his powerful hands, he wrapped his fingers around my wrists and pinned them above my head as his hips hammered against me, his lips touching mine.

“I’ll never get enough of you, Ivy.”

A confession I’d heard from him before, but this seemed different as he powered over me, his piercings rubbing me into exquisite bliss. It was almost as though it was a declaration of feelings—love even—without the word interjected in the moment.

“Harder… please. I need you.”

I cried out as our hips crashed together over and over, his storm against my body building just as my body tightened and another orgasm rocked me with a bursting star explosion before my eyes.

“Yes… Randall.”

His hands released my wrists and gripped my cheeks, the other fisting my hair, his chest touching my sensitive raised peaks.

“I’m going to cum in this pretty mouth of yours and watch you swallow me down.”

A charge of exhilaration swelled inside me. I bit my lip and nodded.

Randall pulled away from me, leaving me empty and needing more, then pulled me to my knees before him and tapped his wet cock against my lips. “Open up, beautiful girl.”

I parted my lips and flicked my tongue out to greet his swollen head, tasting my tangy arousal on him. A moan vibrated his chest as I looked up through hooded lids and long lashes, then opened my mouth wide and took him in deep.

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