Page 14 of Desperate Valentine

“Fine. If you really wanna know. I was thinking about you. There—I fucking said it.”

“There it is. I kinda figured by the way your face looked when I walked in.”

“Can I go to sleep now?” I ask, gazing down at his hand that’s still resting on my upper thigh.

“I don’t think you’re tired just yet.” As soon as the words leave his mouth, his hand slowly slides up my thigh so that his fingers are grazing dangerously close to my pussy.

“Jude… please…”

“Are you begging me to stop?” His voice is husky, the words sending a shiver through me as his hands move higher, until he’s slowly running his fingers over my soaked panties.

“I—”

He shifts his weight so he’s leaning into me. “Fuuuckkk, youwereclose, weren’t you?” He moans as he lifts his hand and slips it under my panties.

I let out a soft moan in return as he slips two fingers just barely inside me.

“Lie back,” he whispers.

I obey and shuffle down until my back is flat on the bed.

I should stop him.

But I can’t.

Next thing I know, my panties are being ripped off and his mouth is just inches from my pussy.

Still, I can’t stop him.

I watch him intently as he licks his lips, his eyes fastened on me as he lowers his mouth onto my clit. As he starts to lightly suck, my entire body is overcome with so much euphoria, I reach down and grip his hair, trying to pull him away from me.

“Do I have to restrain you, little leopard?”

Again with the fucking pet name.

“Please—I can’t—”

“You can.” He starts kissing the inside of my thighs, working his way up until his mouth finds my pussy again.

“Oh. My. God!” I squeal as he licks from my ass to my pussy and back again.

“I could feast on you all fucking night.” He moans, tapping my clit with his fingertips. “Do you think you could handle me playing with this pussy all night, Veronica?”

I gasp, pushing my hips upward so his fingers sink deeper inside me. I don’t know how much longer I can take this. I want him inside me.

Suddenly, he stops and lowers his pants, revealing the pulsing length of his cock. I pretty much predicted what it would look like judging by the outline I already had the pleasure of seeing.

“Roll over for me, beautiful.”

Of course, I listen right away and roll over onto my stomach.

“Ah—so she does listen sometimes,” Jude says, before slapping my ass so hard it brings tears to my eyes.

I’m sure that’ll leave a nice bruise.

“You have one hell of an ass, little leopard.”

“Thank you?” I laugh, flipping my head around so I can see what he’s doing.

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