Page 134 of Lamb

“Lamb,” Ash mewled, shifting her wet pussy as it rubbed against my abs, leaving a hot trail over my stomach.

I slid a hand down her soft pale legs, reaching down to meet where our bodies joined, my fingers burning as they found her hot, wet folds.

The tip of my digit circled her entrance, my thumb working in tandem to rub her clit. Her hips bucked against my chest, her hands clinging tight to the edge of the table as she used it to anchor herself against my skin. Her breathing ramped up into short, staggered gasps, her eyes feverish and hungry.

I leaned forward, her legs folding up over my shoulders as her wet core melted against my solar plexus, covering me in her wetness. Her rock-solid nipples rubbed against my hard chest as her ribs racked with ragged breaths.

“Tell me,” I whispered, my lips brushing the shell of her ear. “Who do you belong to?”

Ash’s gaze steeled, but it was molten with lust and challenge. She bit into her lip, fighting to hold the words inside. She wanted to give in, I could see it. She wanted the pleasure and euphoria I offered her, but her pride held tight to her tongue. It wouldn’t last for long.

I tutted, capturing her chin, my thumb pulling loose the lip pinned between her teeth. “If you’ve got to bite something,” I offered, “bite me.”

Warm wetness captured my thumb as I pushed it between her swollen lips, scraping my skin with the sharp edges of her teeth. I depressed it down onto her tongue, feeling the soft muscle flex back against it. My mouth salivated as her lips wrapped around my finger, tossing my offer of a bite aside as she sucked hard on my digit. My dick ached with jealousy; her twisting, tormenting tongue, and pleasurable purr sending vibrations straight down to my shaft.

I tried to pull my finger back, but Ash didn’t give it up. I felt the sharp flash of pain as Ash did, at last, what I’d offered. Her teeth held my finger in place, her tongue unrelenting as it soothed over my skin and toyed with my aching member.

“You want to play dirty?” I smirked and watched as it dawn on Ash that she’d bitten off more than she could chew.

I pushed my finger forward, my thumb hitting the back of her mouth. Ash gagged, choked, and her teeth released their hold.

“You cheated!” Ash coughed, raising her hand to cover her mouth.

Blood trickled from my thumb as I looked down at her fiery expression. “No,” I purred. “Thisis cheating.” I thrust my hips forward, my dick surging home.

Ash cried out as I filled her, my own moan mixing with hers as her velvet warmth gripped my dick in a vice. I struggled through my own convulsions as Ash shuddered beneath me.

“Now, let me tell you the rules.” I smirked, one hand propped beside her head, the other wrapped around her thigh. “Every time you say my name, I’ll move.”

“What?” Ash gasped, her breath catching, hips writhing on the counter as she tried to adjust to my size.

“That’s not my name,” I retorted, shifting ever so slightly. The small movement caused Ash’s teeth to clench, her eyes rolling into the back of her head, a soft curse rushing out of her lips.

“Tell me.” I found that swollen bundle of nerves pleading for touch and pressed. Ash’s abdomen tightened at the sensation, her chest jerking. “Who do you belong to?”

Her jaw ticked, and I smiled. Sweat trickled down over my skin as the torture of staying still inside her tight, wet warmth threatened to undo me where I stood.

I pressed the flat of my thumb over her clit, savoring the feel of her thighs trembling beneath my taunting touches. “Who, Ash? Tell me who.” I pressed harder down on her nerves, giving her just enough pleasure to ride herself higher, but not enough to bring her to the edge.

Repeatedly, I brought her up, watching as frustration built in her eyes. I could see her crumble piece by piece until, finally, she broke.

“Lamb!” she cried. “I belong to Lamb—”

I bottomed all the way out, my dick nearly slipping free before I slammed back home.

“Lamb!” Ash cried as I thrust in time with her crying words. “Lamb! Lamb! Lamb!” she moaned, her words catching with each ram of my dick into the deepest part of her.

My orgasm was building, her own storming on ahead as she locked around me like a vice, legs clamped tight around my waist. Her force subdued my movements, and with each thrust in and out, her body followed my hips, nearly coming straight off the table.

Each time, I was getting deeper and deeper until it was as if my head was buried so far into her cervix that I didn’t expect it to come out. I was rising faster than I ever had before, and my balls tightened as Ash’s wail shattered through the room.

She clamped down around my dick, pinning me up into her channel as her orgasm burst through her, rippling over every muscle in her body as her cum slid down over my dick and trickled down my legs.

As her orgasm rocked her, my dick begged for me to move. I slid back toward her entrance, her legs falling limp beside me.

And then a foot hit my chest.

I staggered at the force, my dick slipping free of her pussy, my brain shaken as I stared at the offending limb.

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