Page 29 of Faking It with the Enforcer

He drags his mouth up my neck again. “Then lie back on the bed and let me make sure you’re ready.”

I do as he asks, settling myself on the pillows while Wolf moves between my spread legs. He kisses my breasts, my nipples, my stomach, my hips, his mouth sparking heat every place it touches. He slides down on the bed and spreads my legs even wider, kissing my thighs. I let out a squeak when his breath ghosts over my wet, swollen pussy. I can feel myself dripping.

“Fuck,” he breathes, inhaling deeply, scenting me. “Your little cunt is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, Em. So pink and sweet. Such a cute little clit.” He kisses my clit, the touch of his mouth against me making my hips buck. He swirls his tongue over me slowly, licking all around my clit. “You taste so good, little one. So sweet and delicious on my tongue.” He keeps teasing my clit with long, slow licks, building me back up from the massive orgasm I had on his fingers.

“Wolf,” I sigh, sinking my fingers into his thick hair. “Yes. Please. Don’t stop. Your mouth feels so good.”

He dips his tongue lower, lapping at where I’m dripping for him. “Tiny little untouched pussy,” he says, licking me all over. “Need to make sure you’re nice and wet for me if you want to take this big cock.” He dips the tip of his tongue inside me. “You’re going to be so hot and tight around me.” And then he’s French kissing my pussy, and the rest of the world ceases to exist. Nothing else matters but the way Wolf is kissing me between my legs. He lets out a shuddery sigh that sounds likepure joy. “Wanted this from the moment I met you. Wanted you in my bed. By my side. At the centre of my life.”

“Wolf,” I moan, tears of happiness pricking at my eyes. “I’ve wanted this, too. I’ve wanted you. So much.”

He keeps kissing and licking me, his lips and tongue working my clit until it’s throbbing and desperate for release.

“Such a good girl for me, letting me kiss your gorgeous little pussy like this. Do you like having Daddy’s mouth on you?”

I nod and say something completely incoherent. I’m aroused beyond the point of words now. I’m desperate and needy.

“Daddy’s going to eat this pussy every day, little one. Going to take such good care of you. Make you feel so fucking good.” He licks me from entrance to clit. “I can’t get enough of your taste, Emily. Fuck. I want to gorge myself between your pretty thighs.”

He starts licking and kissing and sucking with more intensity, and the only sounds in the room are my ragged breaths and the obscene sound of his mouth working against my pussy. The wet slide of his tongue, the slurp of his lips is the most erotic thing I’ve ever heard in my life.

“You’re so wet for me,” he says, his voice rough around the edges. “You’re soaking my face like the good girl you are.”

“It feels so good, Daddy,” I moan breathlessly, my hips moving as I grind my pussy into him.

“You’re so hot and soft and wet. Your swollen little clit feels perfect on my tongue, little one. Everything about you is perfect.”

I’m gripping his hair like it’s the only thing anchoring me as I writhe against his mouth. “I’m going to come again,” I gasp, my entire body taut. “You’re going to make me come.”

“Good girl,” he growls against my pussy. “Come on Daddy’s face. Show me how good I make you feel.”

He sucks my clit into his mouth and polishes it with his tongue, and I go crashing over the edge. My pussy pulses andcontracts in a wild flurry as my clit throbs in time with my heart. I can feel wetness dripping down from my entrance to my ass, and my entire pussy feels swollen. Pleasure ripples through me over and over again, the orgasm stealing my breath, my thoughts, everything. I’m nothing but sensation as I come and come against Wolf’s talented mouth.

He gradually gentles his licks and kisses, bringing me down soft and slow. My limbs are heavy, and I’m tingling from my scalp to my toes. I’m completely blissed out. Floating.

Wolf slowly kisses his way up my body, lingering over my breasts, at my throat, completely covering me as he supports himself on his forearms. “So beautiful. My sweet, gorgeous Emily,” he says softly, almost reverently.

“Wolf,” I sigh, still not able to believe this is real. He stands quickly, leaving me cold and bereft, but only long enough to shuck his jeans and boxers, his massive cock bobbing as he moves. It’s long and thick, with a beautifully flared head that looks angry and red at the moment. His balls are big and heavy, swaying slightly as he moves. A vein runs up the side of his cock, and a bead of moisture clings to the slit. “You weren’t kidding about eight inches,” I say, blushing and biting my lip. A twinge of nervousness pierces my blissful bubble, and I can tell that Wolf sees it. He eases himself down on top of me and kisses me gently, thoroughly, his cock hot and heavy against my thigh.

“We’ll make it fit, little one. We’ll go as slow as we need to.” He kisses me again, his tongue stroking languidly until my worries start to melt away. He pulls back and presses his forehead against mine. “Are you on birth control? I have condoms.”

“I am. I get the shots. When I’m dancing all the time, it’s helpful to not have a…a period.” I don’t know why saying that makes me feel so self-conscious. Wolf just had his mouth on mypussy. He’s a grown man who clearly understands that women menstruate.

“Then can I come inside you?” he asks, heat shimmering in his gray eyes.

I nod. “Yes. I want that. I want all of you, Daddy.”

He groans, an approving rumble that comes from deep in his chest, and then he takes his cock and starts rubbing it up and down my soaking wet slit, coating himself in me. I gasp and moan every time he slides over my sensitive, swollen clit.

“Take a nice, big breath for me,” he says softly, and then notches the head of his cock at my entrance. I wince slightly at how freaking massive it feels. “Take a breath, Em. You’re okay. I’ve got you.”

His gaze holds mine as I slowly breathe in and out. Everything about this is overwhelming, and I let out a soft moan, my hips bucking against him.

“Shhh,” he murmurs. “Easy. We’re going to go slow. So, so slow.”

He pushes in slightly, and I tense, feeling the burning stretch of him at my entrance. He kisses me again, his tongue sliding against mine in deep, slow strokes that make my breathing relax. The feeling of Wolf’s mouth on mine soothes me like nothing else. It’s wild that we only kissed for the first time tonight and now I can’t imagine living without his mouth.

He sinks in, just an inch, maybe two, and it’s the most intense thing I’ve ever felt in my life. I gasp into his mouth, wrapping my legs around him and clinging to him. My nails are digging into his shoulders, but he doesn’t seem to care. He breaks the kiss so that he can watch my face as he claims another inch of my stretched and swollen pussy.

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