Page 48 of Steel

Shooting her a wink, I gently slide my arm under her injured leg and lift it so it lays over the back of the couch. “Let’s see how well you can stand on one foot.”

As soon as I have her in place and make sure she’s not in any pain, I grab hold of her restrained hands and use them to yank her to my mouth. My tongue delves straight in, flicking and teasing her clit.

Her movements are desperate as she chases my tongue, needy little cries pouring past her kiss-swollen lips. The liquid heat that drips onto my tongue is so fucking divine that if I believed in the afterlife, she’d be the celestial being I’d follow willingly. It’s so euphoric, I’m drunk on her taste.

I’m so fucking obsessed with her flavor that I bury my face farther into her messy cunt so I can bathe in it.

Bailee Sterling is a motherfucking opiate that I have no damn desire to kick.

My Hummingbird rides my face like I ride my bike—fast, free, and with abandon.

The leg she’s standing on shakes as her release approaches, and I eat her cunt as if it’s the last thing I’m going to have before I’m buried six feet under.

I bite down on her clit, causing her to cry out. Her knee buckles as her hot honey fills my mouth. Before she has the chance to hit the ground and hurt herself, I grab hold of that leg and set it over. Her torso is the only thing resting on the couch as I support the rest of her weight.

“No more, bossman. Fuck, no more,” she pleads when I suck her clit into my mouth.

Placing her injured leg on the back of the couch as I climb to my feet, I step between her thighs. When I go to drop her other one, she wraps it behind my knee as best as she can to help keep her balance.

My cock brushes against her sopping pussy as I tangle my hand into her hair and wrap it around my fist.

She glances at me over her shoulder when I pull her head back, and her eyes go hazy with that hot longing I’m so damn familiar with. “God, I made a mess of your face, and it looks so hot on you.”

I shoot back a scorching look as I line my cock up to her entrance and switch the hand that’s holding her hair so I can help hold her leg around me. “It tastes just as fucking hot, baby girl. One of my favorite fucking tastes in this world.” I tighten my fingers in her hair so I have her attention. “You start to feel any pain, tell me. Understood?”

“I hear you, bossman. Now, shut up and fuck—”

She lets out a scream when I slam inside her, cutting off the rest of her words. Using my hold on her hair and her leg, I set up a punishing rhythm as I fuck her into the couch.

Closing my eyes, I drop my head back with a groan as I piston my hips, burying my cock inside her wet cunt over and over. It feels better than I fucking remember it ever being, the way she wraps around my length, hugging it tight and refusing to let me out of her.

Three goddamn years of not being inside this woman . . . how the fuck did I ever manage to keep my sanity? Bailee’s sweet cunt is heaven to a devilish sinner like me, and it’s the one place I wouldn’t mind spending eternity.

“Fuckin’ Christ. You’re burnin’ me alive, baby girl.” I snap my hips forward, ramming my cock into her ferally.

I release her leg and drop my hand to one ass cheek and then the other. “Cunt is a greedy little bitch, stranglin’ my cock, beggin’ me to feed her my cum, ain’t she?”

“So greedy,” Bailee moans.

The air turns dark and sinful around us as I lean over her back, sucking her skin into my mouth and leaving bite marks behind. I rut into her animalistically, wanting to paint her insides and mark her with my scent so everyone knows she’s mine.

Tortuous cries pour from her lips as she begs me for more. The living room fills with the scent of sex and the sounds of her wet arousal as my hips roll into hers.

My lips, tongue, and teeth leave a trail of marks behind as I make my way to that spot I fucking love, right where her shoulder and neck meet.

My Hummingbird is babbling incoherently, her body shaking as she pleads with me to give her a release.

Clamping my teeth into her skin, I bite down as I sneak my hand under her hips to reach her clit. The saltiness of her sweatblends with the tangy copper of her blood as I break the skin at the same time I pinch her clit between my fingers.

Her cunt grabs hold of my cock in a vise grip as she screams out her release. I grunt against her skin as I give shallow, tight thrusts, fucking her through her orgasm as fire pools low in my abdomen.

“Give me another one,” I demand when I release her skin.

“Bite me again,” she begs brokenly as she shoves back, meeting my thrusts.

Wanting to chase the waves of fire licking up my spine, I do as she asks and lock my teeth onto her again. Her nails dig into my abdomen, drawing my balls up tightly, and when I pinch her clit tighter, I yank another shattering orgasm from her.

As soon as her cunt starts milking me again, I jerk my mouth away, throw my head back, and let out a guttural roar as ropes of cum shoot from my cock and paint her insides, marking her with my scent and claiming her as mine, even though it’s not what I’m prepared for.

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