Page 164 of Kiss the Villain

I’m so used to him doing all the work, this is making me feel self-conscious. Sure, he usually makes me lube him, but he never makes me actuallyputhim in me.

“Want me to do it?” he asks, reading me so openly, it should be disturbing.

I let out a stuttering breath and shake my head because he wants to see me do it. I read it loud and clear in those darkened eyes, and for some reason, I need to prove I do want him.

“Get my fuckhole nice and wet, baby.”

My hand is a bit steadier as I finger my hole a bit, getting some lube inside me.

“Whose pussy are you touching, Gareth?”

“Y-yours.”

“That’s right. Mine. So make it wetter.”

“Mff. I want your cock.”

“Not yet. Go deeper, get more lube inside you.”

I grunt, my cock twitching at the order as I add another finger and loosen myself up. “Please, Kayde.”

“Please what?”

“Please let me put your cock in my dripping cunt.”

“Jesus fuck. Sit on my cock.Now.”

I don’t have to be told twice. I remove my fingers, latch on to his slick cock, and align it with my back hole, then push down slightly.

Our groans mix together as his crown nudges inside me.

“Fuck, baby. You look like a god.” He reaches a hand up and pinches my nipples, then rubs and presses, playing with them in ways that make me delirious.

So I relax further, taking more of him in, throwing my head back at the sensation. I love how his cock stretches me until it’s painful. I love the pain because I know, soon, intense pleasure will follow.

Every time he’s inside me, I can’t help the low hum that rips out of my throat or how my cock pulses. It’s resting close to his tattooed abs now, the snake glistening with sweat.

“Mmfuck!” I scream when he pulls me down all the way, his pelvis and balls slapping against my ass.

My cock leaks as it hits his abs and I grunt, placing both hands on his chest, for balance.

“Good boy,” he says in a low growl. “Take my cock in my pussy.”

I let out a strangled noise of desire, his words humming through me with raw power.

“I might call it pussy, but this feels better than anything I’ve been in before. No other pussy or ass can compare.”

“Oh fuck…say that again, please…”

“Say what again, baby?”

“That I feel b-better than anyone else.”

“You do. You’re my favorite fuck.”

“And the first man you fucked because you couldn’t stay away?”

“Yes, baby. You make me lose control.”

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