Page 18 of Grimm

She covered her head with her arms, but he heard the stifled moan.

“It looks to me like your pussy’s wet, but I’m going to check to be sure,” he teased while he slid his fingers through her slick pussy lips.

“William,” she pleaded.

“More?” He grinned at the back of her head and maneuvered his hand until he found her clit. The swollen bundle of nerves was already tender, if her harsh gasp for air told him anything.

“I was right. Soaking wet.” He circled her entrance, dipping just the very tip of his middle finger past the gates. “I wonder how hot you are…” He then thrust two fingers into her sex.

Her entire body arched, her ass lifting from the bed. He grinned at her reaction. She hadn’t jerked away or demanded he unhand her. No, his girl was waiting for his touch, craved it.

“Does this feel good, Daniella?” he asked, slowly fucking her pussy with his fingers, curling them in just the right spot to make her toes clench. There was no muscle unnoticed while he played with her. Every little movement, every sigh, catalogued and memorized. What made his girl happy?

“Yes…oh, fuck, yes.” She slid her legs farther apart for him, and he didn’t miss the opportunity. With a quick change of his posture, he lowered his head between her thighs and swiped his tongue through her folds.

It wasn’t enough.

“On your back,” he ordered, removing his fingers from her only long enough to flip her around and settle himself between her legs.

“William, I don’t think … oh fuck.” Her pathetic attempt at a protest dropped into a long moan when he suckled her clit. His finger, at a better angle now, curled and thrust until she writhed beneath him.

“So sweet, but don’t come yet, Daniella.” He scraped his teeth over her clit, which gave him the delicious hiss he’d so badly wanted from her. “You were a bad girl this morning, so you can’t come until I say so. It’s a privilege you need to earn,” he explained as he nibbled her thigh.

“William.” She moaned and reached down the length of her body for him, touching his cheek. “Please.”

“You were wet after your spanking this morning.” He kissed her mound. “Did you play with yourself while you were alone?” He rested his chin on her stomach and looked up at her.

She licked her lips. Uncertainty warred in her eyes.

“Tell me the truth, Daniella. Always the truth.” He climbed up her body until he had her caged beneath him, his aching cock a mere thrust away from entering her.

“Yes,” she breathed and turned her head.

He caught her chin and brought her back to him. “No. Don’t be shy about it. Tell me. Did you play with your clit until you screamed your release, or did you fuck yourself with your fingers until you came all over your hand?” He was going to explode just from the mental images playing through his mind.

He brushed his lips across hers, softly nuzzling her nose. “Tell me, Daniella. Tell me what you did after I spanked you for being such a bad, bad girl.”

Her tongue ran along her bottom lip. “I— Played with my clit,” she whispered.

He kissed her again, a deep, passion-filled kiss that ended with a hard thrust of his hips. Embedded inside of her hot, tight passage, he stilled.

“Fuck.” He kissed her again. She wrapped her arms around his neck while he pulled back from her body only to slam forward again.

Any intentions he had to go slowly dissolved with her first moan of pleasure. Her body responded to every touch by seeking the next. Fevered thrusts, loud moans and long kisses left him craving the next. She was his drug, and until he had his fix, the fever would continue.

“Beg me, Daniella, beg me to let you come,” he ordered then bit down on her neck. “I won’t allow it until I know how badly you want it.”

Her nails dug into his shoulder blades, dragging along his skin, delivering an arousing sting.

“Oh, fuck!”

“Go on, all you have to do is beg,” he murmured, reaching between their bodies and finding her clit. One little flick of his finger and she writhed hard against him. “Hmm, you like that?” He licked the shell of her ear. “Just beg, Daniella.”

She growled instead.

“Stubborn girl.” He chuckled and intensified his attention to her clit while pounding his cock into her.

Her sweet pussy clenched around him, drawing him closer to the edge, but warning him she was about to jump off as well.

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