Page 88 of The Unplanned Wedding

When I suck on it, she moans, then pushes her breast further into my mouth. I palm the other one and when I pluck on that nipple, her entire body jerks.

"Oh my god," she gasps.

"You mean 'oh my Knox,' don’t you?" I smirk down into her face.

She huffs, "You’re so corny."

“Say it, say my name,” I order. I want to...Needto hear my name from her mouth.

“Knox,” she whispers. “Oh. My. Knox.”

A thrill spirals down my spine. Satisfaction presses in on my chest. “Good girl.”

Then, I dive down between her legs and begin to eat her out. She writhes and groans and tries to pull away, but I hold onto her thighs. I lift her hips to give myself better access, then lick up her pussy lips. She whimpers, and when I throw her legs over my shoulders, she shudders. I stuff my tongue inside her weeping slit, she squeezes those thick thighs about my neck, and fuck, if I don’t relish that. She can take my breath away... She does take my breath away. If I could go to my death between her legs, I’d die happy. And when I raise my head, she chases the feel ofmy tongue by raising her hips. I press little kisses to the inside of her thigh, all the way up to her pussy. And when I bite that little swollen nub of her clit, she gasps. Then thrusts up again.

“Ride my tongue, baby, just like that.” I slide my tongue inside her, and she rolls her hips forward repeatedly. I lick inside her, and when I bring my hand down to grind into her cunt, she arches her back and cries out again. Little sounds emerge from her parted lips. Her body stiffens, and she’s so close. I raise my head again, long enough to growl, “Come for me.”

And she shatters. Her entire body jolts. Her thighs tremble. Moisture gushes out from between her pussy lips, and I lick it up. Only when the aftershocks abate, do I look up at her flushed features. She flutters her eyelids open, and her gaze meets mine. Her pupils are dilated, the black of her irises having expanded until there’s only a golden circle around them.Fuck.

“You’re gorgeous, you know that?”

She flushes. “I...came,” she says in a slightly shocked voice.

“Did you like that, baby?” I smirk.

She nods again.

“Did you want to come harder next time?”

“I do,” she breathes.

“Good girl.”

I slap her pussy, and she cries out, "What was that for?"

"Just making sure you’re primed for my penetration."

She swallows. The pulse at the base of her neck speeds up. Then she frowns. "You said that purposely, to make me wary about what’s to come."

"Did I?" I chuckle.

The line between her eyebrows deepens. "I know you did."

"Or perhaps, I know that you need all the stimulation possible, so you can accommodate my girth?"

I crawl up her body and press my lips to hers. I kiss her deeply, drink from her and taste her cum mixed with that unique taste of her mouth. All the blood descends to my groin. I lower some of my weight onto her, pressing down into the wet flesh between her legs, and a trembling grips her. I make sure she can sense just how aroused I am when I fit my throbbing cock into the triangle between her legs. Even through my pants, I make sure she can feel the imprint of my swollen dick.

Her gaze widens, then she swallows. “Are you going to fuck me now?”

“I might,” I murmur.

“But Iwantyou to, fuck me." She writhes under me, trying to hump the ridge between my legs.

I chuckle. "You don’t tell me what to do, baby." I sit back on my heels and pull her surprise out of my pocket. I sense the question in her eyes, but before she can ask it, I lean over and squeeze the nipple clamp I procured especially for her over one nipple.

She shudders. "Oh my god, that... That doesn’t hurt as much as I thought it would."

"It boosts blood flow and heightens sensitivity to touch. Gives me the freedom to explore the rest of your body and make sure your climax is that much more memorable." I proceed to squeeze a second around her other nipple. When I pinch the clamp on the first, she throws her head back and groans.

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