Page 65 of Corrupting Ivy

I topped the stairs, stalking after her like the predator I was, ready to devour her as her hands fumbled at the lock, then swung open.

Rushing her, I grabbed her thighs and hoisted her up to wrap them around my hips, my lips crashing into hers. I kicked the door shut with a shuddering clang and twisted the lock. She may distract me, but her safety was paramount.

She wrapped her arms around my neck, tucked her fingers into my hair, her floral scent intoxicating.

I pressed her into the door, ripping her shirt over her head, then sank my teeth into her lips. She cried out as I sucked it into my mouth, my hands roaming her naked torso. She was so soft beneath my fingertips. Our tongues performed a ritualistic dance of unquenchable desire until I might die from it. She was ruining me, just as I predicted.

She’d become my drug, and I’d given into the addiction.

Her hips rubbed against mine as she moaned and pulled me in tighter, ripping me away from my thoughts.

Why was I letting her touch me? Why didn’t it bother me that she did?

Then she gripped my hair, pulling until pinpoint sharp pain spread across my scalp. I growled, released her supple ass, and wrapped my hands around her wrists, pulling them away from me.

She placed her feet on the floor, and I spun her around, pinning her hands to the small of her waist.

“I’ve had about enough of that.” I bit into the crook of her neck where her shoulders met. She screamed, pressing her ass against my cock. I sucked the fresh bite mark until she groaned.

I shoved her towards the bed and sat her down on the edge, where I kneeled before her with my hands on her knees. “I’m going to eat you up until I’ve had my fill. Then I’m going to put my cock between those seductive lips and fuck the temptation out of them.” She chewed her lip and nodded. “I wasn’t asking for permission, sweet girl.”

I unclasped her bra and tossed it to the floor, then sucked her pink, perky nipple into my mouth, grazing her tender flesh with my teeth while I leaned her back against the bed. She arched into my touch, gasping as I bit down.

Ivy's gentle fingers dug into my shoulders with her nails, pressing her luck with free hands.

Goddamn, I was doomed. She got away with it when no one else would have.

I sat back on my heels and stripped my belt. Her eyes widened as she watched me pull it through the loops, the material swishing through each loop, then removed my clothes. I wanted to bind her, keep her hands tied behind her until the blood left her fingers. I climbed above her, her breathtaking green eyes following me, then nipped at her lobe. “If it’s too much, just say the word.” I flicked my tongue against the seam of her slightly parted mouth, then pinched a nipple. Her moan swirled in my gut, causing a sickening desire for her. I wanted to push her to her limits just before her breaking point and lap at the tears she cried for me, making her a victim to my every dark whim. “But I have a feeling those words will never escape those perfect lips.”

She arched her spine, pushing her stomach into the air, exposing her lower ribs just beneath the surface. “Touch me, Randall.”

Oh, my dear, you don't know what you’re asking.

I ran my fingers up each rib bone, feeling the dip between each one until they reached her swollen breast. “I’m going to ruin you and you’re going to enjoy every moment.” Dipping down, I laved my tongue against the pert bud I had just pinched. She cried out, and I crushed my lips to hers, devouring her moans. Ivy fed a part of my soul I didn’t know existed, bringing it back to life with every whimper, sigh, and moan.

She unbuttoned her shorts before I swiped her hands away and took over. Tucking my fingers into her waistband, I rid her of the shorts that tempted me all night, giving me a glorious view of the pussy I craved. I kissed the inside of her knee, lifting it to rest on my shoulders as I grazed my way to her wet center.

“Randall.”

She bucked her hips against me as I shoved my hands under her ass and dove in to feast, swirling my tongue around her clit. I buried my face deep between her folds, sucking and licking, swirling and diving. I squeezed her ass hard as she rocked into me, crying out. “Don’t,” she moaned, “don’t stop.”

Her breathy demand urged me to continue, but my sadistic side overruled. I stopped and watched the frustration escape her.

“No,” she wailed and threaded her fingers through her hair.

I sank my teeth into her thigh, next to the forming bruise I put there from last time, and soaked in the shivers as she screamed. Just when I thought she’d call it quits and tap out, I flicked my tongue against her clit, bringing her back to the precipice. I devoured her faster, undulating and twirling my tongue until the final flick sent her skyrocketing off the bed. Her thighs tightened around my head as her body locked up, and she broke down with her release.

“Delicious.”

Her tense body dissolved as she came down from her high.

Wiping her juices from my chin, I sat her up, fisting my cock, and slid her down to her knees before me. She was so beautiful. Her cheeks flush and heavy lids.

Ivy was pure sin, and I was the greedy devil.

She bit her lip as her eyes landed on my fisted cock. Her chest heaved while she sucked in air, catching her breath. It would be cruel of me if I shoved my cock in her mouth right now. But unfortunately for her, that’s exactly what I was.

I tapped her cheek with the metal laden head of my cock, then rubbed it against her lips as I reached down and pinched her nipple. “Lock your hands behind your back and open.”

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