Page 84 of Suspicious

Thwack!

My sarcastic reply is cut short, the witty response I had lost.

“If you know what’s good for you, donotfinish that.” The sting on my left ass cheek steals my breath, but then I let out a long, low moan as he rubs the sore flesh.

“If you think that’s a punishment, you’re mistaken. What I was going to say—”

Thwack!

I shriek, almost climaxing from the impact. Instead of my ass, he slapped my pussy, and I can’t believe how turned on I am right now. How desperate I am to have him fill me. “Alex, I need you to fuck me already.”

“Mmm… that’s the plan, baby,” he says, throwing my words back at me. But instead of filling me like I need, he continues to tease me, pushing his cock against my panties. It’s the worst kind of torture to feel the pressure at my entrance, clenching around nothing. I whimper and think I may cry if he doesn’t give me what I need.

My breaths are coming hard and fast, and I can’t stand still. The added sensation of my breasts pressed against the smooth surface, but the friction of the thin cotton brushing over my taut nipples makes me want to scream.

“Needy and desperate for me, for my cock, just may be my favorite look on you yet, Sparkle. And I would love nothing more than to drag this out, but we can’t miss the cake. So hold on tight.” He pushes my panties aside, then slams into me, the edge of the table digging into the top of my thighs. It’s going to hurt tomorrow, but I don’t care.

I moan, tilting my hips, trying to meet him thrust for thrust as he drives into me. A sheen of sweat breaks out over my skin, causing my arms to slip against the table’s surface. Loki must notice, gripping my hips in a bruising hold, his pace almost punishing. It seems he thinks this was supposed to be a quickwham bam, thank you, ma’am, but I had something else in mind when I pulled him up here.

Before he can push me over the edge and make me lose my nerve, I turn my head, looking over my shoulder at him. “Wait, Loki. Stop…” I plead, shifting under his hold.

“Shit, Sparkle. Did I hurt you?” He lets go, stepping back, and I have to suck in a breath as his cock slips free. When I don’t immediately respond or move, he steps closer, reaching for me. “Are you—”

I spin, my movement taking him by surprise, immediately stopping whatever he was going to say next. Grabbing him by the waist, I turn him and walk him back, then push his chest, forcing him down. I can’t stop smirking at the look of shock on his face before he lifts a brow with a pointed look.

“Sparkle…” My name is a growl, a warning I refuse to acknowledge.

“Shhh… just scoot back.” I place a finger to his lips, pressing my body to his and wrapping my hand around his cock, stroking it a couple times. He follows my direction, scooting back on the table. “Just a little more,” I encourage, crawling up his body.

The movement pulls his jeans farther down, pooling them at his ankles. “Jesus. Why the fuck didn’t you just tell me you wanted to ride my cock?”

“Okay, Loki, I want to ride your fucking cock,” I tease, leaning over as I straddle him, shifting my panties until his tip sits at my entrance. “Now, it’s you who’s going to have to hold on,” I warn, slowly sinking down on him. His thick cock fills me, making us both moan as my hands brace either side of his head.

His breath catches, and he growls, gripping my hips. “Fuck, yes. So tight, so deep.”

Nipping at his bottom lip, he leans up, chasing my lips as I lean back. I gently push him down, resting my hands firmly on his chest. Rolling my hips, I sink even further, and I get lost in the feeling of him buried inside me, it teases the edge of pain and pleasure.

I let my head fall back, lost in the moment. I don’t know if I will ever get enough of him.

Our moans and heavy breaths echo through the space, the heat in the room becoming unbearable. Panting, I tug off my dress and toss it aside. The immediate change in temperature leaves goose bumps pebbling my skin, but I welcome the chill.

Loki releases my hips, his hands squeezing my breasts, and my head falls forward, my eyes snapping to his. “So beautiful.”

My breaths are fast and heavy as I watch him pinching and tugging each nipple. A stuttered whimper escapes my lips as I arch my back, silently begging for more. I shift my arms back for leverage, but he draws his legs up, his knees supporting me.

He trails his fingers down, widening my knees. Then, with one hand, he firmly presses low on my belly. The added pressure has his cock rubbing my G-spot, and I moan so loudly if it weren’t for the music downstairs, everyone would hear.

“Your cunt is squeezing me so goddamn tight,” Loki grits out, his own hips bucking against me.

“S-sooo… good,” I pant out, rocking my hips faster.

Our eyes lock, and the same desire running through my veins reflects back at me. I lick my lips before bringing my fingers up and sucking on my pointer finger. Loki’s eyes ignite with hunger, and his cock jolts inside me.

We’re on the edge, neither of us in a hurry but just as eager to come. Letting my finger slip past my lips with a pop, I reach back, cupping his balls, a satisfied smile spreading on my lips when he groans. I dip lower, letting my saliva-coated finger press at his hole.

“What the fuck? Nope, not happening, Sparkle!” He squirms, and I smirk, pulling back slightly, waiting for him to settle.

With my other hand, I slide it down my chest, squeezing my breast and pinching my nipple before letting it trail farther down. I go back to massaging his balls as I roll my hips, hishands now tightly gripping my thighs.

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