Page 31 of Merciless Sinner

This game was turning too dangerous too fast.

He threw down the crop before he did something stupid and walked in front of her. “Open,” he commanded. Her mouth dropped open a fraction and he placed the tip of his dick along the silken slit her lips formed. Watching her closely he grabbed her chin and tilted her head until their gazes met. He squeezed, his fingers digging into her cheeks. Automatically, her mouth opened wide and he fed her the head of his cock.

“What a pretty picture you make, kitten with my dick in your mouth. Fucking hell, if my balls weren’t aching for more, I’d stay just like this for a while. See how long you could take it before you started begging for my come.”

She moaned against his flesh, her tongue swiping across the slit. He jerked at the contact. “Fuck yeah, baby. Lick me like that some more. It’s really fucking good when you show me how much you want it.”

It wouldn’t matter what he did. She’d take his come whether he wanted her to or not. That’s how close to his own edge he stood. All because of one curvy little temptress with the hottest fucking mouth and cunt he’d had the pleasure of tasting.

Staring into her eyes, he slowly pushed more of his dick between those gorgeous, lush lips. She began to lick and suck him with increased fervor. To stop from losing all control, he grabbed the sides of her head and controlled both their movements. Her eyes shuttered closed.

“No, keep your eyes on mine. I want to see everything.” For a few fleeting moments he wished he’d placed her on the bed and taken her pussy first. What he wouldn’t give to feel her inner walls flexing around him. Or her slickness coating him…

He groaned. Yeah, his control had definitely slipped.

She raised her lids and stared back at him, her green eyes shining with so much need it threatened to choke him up. “That’s more like it,” he coarsely whispered. His thumb brushed her top lip on the next slide, sinking him farther into her mouth.

From the moment he’d spied her across the room at the Kat he’d wanted her. Realizing who she was didn’t change that. He’d moved to approach her then when he’d noticed she wore a uniform and helped with serving the dessert. Even for someone as brash and used to getting what he wanted as he was, he recognized the inappropriateness of propositioning her at that time. He didn’t care much for rules, but there were a few he chose to follow. Sometimes.

So instead he’d begun formulating a plan to draw her into his world of dark desires based purely on her reactions to everything she’d witnessed. So far his plan had worked perfectly.

Almost too perfectly.

Alex ground his teeth each time her tongue lashed over him, leaving a trail of heat in its wake. Instead of taking complete control of her actions he eased his grip on her head and let her have her way with his cock. She seemed so eager to give him pleasure and he wanted her to feel good about this. The idea that she might have regrets later was something he wasn’t willing to risk. Not yet.

Harper tightened her lips around him and blood rushed through his veins. “Fuck yes. Just like that. You’re going to make me come.”

She must have liked that because she slid forward and increased the suction on his tip before she tilted her head back and urged him deeper with a low, vibrating moan. He jerked at the sudden sensation, losing control. Hot come flooded into her mouth on jerky pulses, one right after the other and she swallowed every last fucking drop. God damn she was perfect. And beautiful.

His head spun and his body ached to experience so much more, but it was the slight smile she gave him when he pulled free that honestly did him in.

Another thought that had already been threatening, crystalized in his mind. One, two or even three nights would never be enough.

“Jesus, Harper.” His meek little kitten hid a tigress underneath a sweet smile. One not only bold enough to meet a man she’d never met but strong enough to realize the power she held in the situation. Something a lot of women never understood. The power dynamic was not solely in the Dominant’s court. Quite the opposite.

The gift of submission was at its sweetest when given freely.

He knelt in front of her, kissing her hungrily. That beast of his still wanted to play. Now she tasted like sugar and him, making something a little darker and more possessive twist inside him.

Lips, teeth and tongues clashed violently as the frenzied need between them spun out of control. His hands grabbed her arms and pulled her close. Her legs went around his waist and clung.

Alex lifted her without releasing her mouth, loving the way their tongues tangled together with such need. Sweet. So fucking sweet. He groped for the mattress and settled her down first before blanketing her with his own frame. He grabbed the covers and shifted her into a spooning position.

“Don’t worry, kitten. I haven’t forgotten about you.” He smoothed his palms around her stomach and dipped one hand into the soft curls nestled between her thighs. Moisture coated his hand and he smiled when he pushed two fingers into her cunt. She parted her legs on a moan, giving him complete access.

Not that he needed much. His sweet little kitten needed him bad.

A couple of tight strokes across her clit later, an orgasm convulsed through her making him smile even more.

When the aftershocks passed he soothed the area with slow gentle glides of his fingers.

“You—I —oh my God.”

Alex chuckled softly. “Shh…” he whispered. “I know. It’s been one hell of a night. I hope you know how honored I am that you answered my initial invitation and even more that you agreed to a second date.”

When her body relaxed into him, his fingers slipped free from her body. He brought them to her mouth and she sucked them inside, licking him clean.

Fucking perfect.

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