Page 94 of Only With You

It sounds so wrong, but my body screams that it sounds soright. My heart thunders hard against my rib cage, my palms become clammy with anticipation, and I shudder at how degrading it sounds and how good it makes me feel.

Landon’s expectant stare does nothing but elevate the humiliation, but it deepens the need to bring my fantasies to life.

I lick my dry lips and force the words out. “Landon…please touch me because I’m a needy slut with a needy pussy.”

“Good,Love. So, you do know how to listen.” He hums in approval.

I’d tell him to fuck off if I weren’t stuck on him calling me Love, or how oddly and gratifying it sounds.

His eyes spark with sadism as he grabs the hem of my sweater and tugs it off of me. He removes it so quickly you’d think it was caught on fire as he slings it to the door.

It feels like it was done purposefully. I stare at him with a questioning look, but he ignores it and gawks at my breasts. His Adam’s apple bobs and he licks his lips, but the lust-induced haze in his eyes simmers away as he meets my stare.

“If something doesn’t feel right or you’re uncomfortable, tell me and I’ll stop.”

I nod, but that’s not enough for him.

“No, say it. Boundaries and consent are important to me. I need and want to know when you’re not into something or if you’re uncomfortable. Iwillstop.”

My head was so high up in the clouds that for the first time, I didn’t consider consent or boundaries. I trust him so much, I didn’t once feel uncomfortable. And for some reason, despite knowing how much I trust him, I feel a wave of relief.

There’s a dull pang in my chest, but I ignore it. It’s the bare minimum. I shouldn’t feel emotional over consent.

“I promise I’ll tell you.”

He nods before he cups my chin in a firm grasp and connects his lips to mine, the sweater and everything else long forgotten.

Landon pushes his body to mine again, his erection digging into my stomach. He groans against my mouth, and I moan as I feel my bra loosen.

He breaks the kiss, taking a step back, and drops his hand from my chin. In a forceful yank, he removes my bra, making my breasts bounce and nipples become tighter as the cool air hits them.

“I’m going to come all over these.” He brings a hand to my chest and cups a breast, squeezing it before he releases it, and takes hold of my pebbled nipple. He pinches it hard, then tweaks it, rolling the tight bud between his thumb and forefinger. I close my eyes, relishing the feeling, softly mewling as he continues.

The image of Landon coming on my chest does wild things to me. I’ve never had someone do that to me, let alone imagine it, but I can see it live in my head.

“You’re picturing it, huh? You want me to come all over you. Don’t you?”

“Yes.” I quiver under his touch.

“Unfortunately, that won’t happen tonight, so this will have to do.”

Something wet and warm touches the swell of my breast. When I open my eyes, I see his spit gliding down them and clinging to the tip of my nipple. He does it to the other breast while I stare in disbelief and astonishment.

The corner of his mouth tugs upward in a smirk as I push my chest out and watch him smear his saliva around my nipples.

I bite my lip to stop myself from moaning, and my toes curl because my thighs want to rub together, but I don’t want to give him the satisfaction of what he’s doing to me.

But when a dark, deep chuckle rumbles from his chest, he looks at me as if saying,Eyes on me.

And I do.

With bated breath, I watch as he levels his mouth to my chest. Keeping his fingers on one nipple, his tongue darts out and licks the other. I drop my head back against the wall, a moan threatening to claw out from the back of my throat.

I’m trying so hard, but I miserably fail. He flicks his warm tongue and rolls it around, but I lose it when he drags my nipple into his mouth.

“Ohhh…like that.” I pant, clenching my thighs together and holding onto his shoulder. “Don’t stop.”

I’m whimpering, writhing in my spot as he continues his onslaught on the other while he rolls and pulls my nipple with his fingers. I can’t believe how reactive my body is when all he’s doing is touching my breasts.

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