Page 38 of Sinful Little Lies

Eye level with her core, I soak up the sight of her and lick my lips in anticipation. Lightly blowing on her slit, she breathes heavily and whines, anxious for my mouth to be on her. Gripping her thighs, I take in a deep breath, her arousal the sweetest smell, and dive in. My tongue lays flat on her clit and I swirl and suck in every which way to pull out those harmonic melodies from her. It’s not long before she’s unraveling on my tongue.

Her erratic breathing slows down, but I’m nowhere near finished with her yet. Sliding two fingers into her center, I pump them into her and suck her clit, pulling another orgasm from her. She places her hand on the back of my head and tugs lightly on my hair before pushing my face deeper into my blissful meal.

“Play with yourself, little monster. Show me exactly how you like to be touched. I want to give you everything you want.” I say as I come up for air. Verena places her fingers on her clit and rubs softly, her whines grow louder as she’s closer to her climax. With my free hand, I begin stroking my aching cock. Hard and ready to be buried inside of her.

Standing, I step back and admire her for a moment. She’s the definition of ethereal. She’s imperfect for me and that’s all I’d ever ask of her. Appreciating her curves, I flip her over to get a better view. Her ass jiggles as she gets comfortable and I can’t help but smack it to see it move like the waves once more. My handprint on her ass also looks mighty fucking fine, if I do say so myself. I imagine it tattooed, marking her permanently as mine.

How could I convince her to do that? I’ll revisit at a later time.

Positioning herself onto her knees, her back arches and her holes are fully displayed to me. Bending down, I slide my tonguefrom her clit to her backside and don’t leave an inch untouched. She continues to pleasure herself and I’m close to busting my nut just by listening to her. If that wasn’t enough, she turns her head to the side and confesses, “I need you inside of me, Grimm. Please, I can’t go another second without you.”

What my queen wants, she gets. Leaning forward, I line myself up with her core and whisper in her ear, “As you wish, my little monster.”

Slowly, I watch her pussy stretch to fit my girth. Seeing my cock swallowed by her body feels like such a fucking privilege, I don’t have any idea as to why Leo fucked this shit up for himself. Verena is a literal goddess on earth. Access to her mind, body, and soul shouldn’t have been given away so carelessly. I silently vow to never take her for granted, in any facet of the word.

Once I’ve got every inch inside of her, I pick up my pace and rub her asshole with my thumb. It causes her to gasp and she tightens around my length, pulling me closer to my release. I hold onto her hips and watch as her ass moves in waves from the force of my thrusts. She continues to moan as she cums on my cock, twice, before I feel my balls draw up and a tingle in my spine.

“I want to give you everything, Verena. Every drop of cum. Every inch of my soul. I promise to always give you the love you want and deserve. You’re irreplaceable. You’re my alpha and my omega. My beginning and my end. I don’t think I started breathing until you looked at me, and I mean really looked at me. You are all I need. You hear me?” My speed picks up and my grip turns aggressive, strong enough to leave bruises in her skin.

“You.”Thrust.

“Are.”Thrust.

“My.”Thrust.

“Everything.”Thrust.

My release spills into her, as we both scream out in pleasure. Pulling out, Verena snaps her legs closed and I worry I’ve done something wrong to hurt her. “Everything okay?” I ask, hesitantly.

“I like having you inside me. That goes for your cum, too. I want it dripping out of me, reminding me of every second we just spent intertwined.” Hair sticks to her glistening skin and she’s never looked so beautiful. My heart is holding so much happiness, it’s painful.

Isn’t it beautiful when the person you love loves you back wholeheartedly? Isn’t is fucking mesmerizing when they smile just for you, making you feel so accomplished and special for experiencing a part of them most never will?

I want to bask in the moment for a while longer, but alas reality sets in. Footsteps begin to pace in front of V’s door before Aspen raps on the wood once again, impatient and insistent on speaking with Verena. “Are you freaks dressed yet? It’s a fucking emergency, Verena!”

Verena rolls her eyes and rises from the bed, throwing on her clothes that were strewn across the floor. “Cover yourself, I’m opening the door.”

I salute her and hop under the covers before she opens the door and Aspen stands there. I didn’t get a good look at her when she interrupted us before, but it’s clear she’s in distress. Her mascara runs down her face and her hair is disheveled as she tries to explain that she’s been trying to contact Blair for hours but to no avail.

“Blair’s missing. What the fuck do we do?”

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GRIMM

Verena dashes to Aspen,dragging her to the living room to drain every detail from her. My phone goes off, a loud ping within the silence and I hop out of bed to fish the device out of my pants.

Dad

Dinner on Saturday at 7. Excited to see you. Can you bring a dessert? Your sister and I are putting together a last minute birthday celebration for Greer.

I roll my eyes at the idea of doing anything nice for Greer. Dude’s the biggest prick I’ve met in this lifetime. He doesn’t deserve an ounce of celebration towards his life.I’ll celebrate when he’s six feet under.

Greer was my childhood bully. Yeah, older siblings pick on you and beat you up, but he took shit to the next level.

Swiping out of the message thread, I click on my conversation with Emmett. Blair is missing and I haven’t heard from him? A while back he drunk himself into oblivion overgod-knows-what. I can’t imagine what he’d do if something happened to her.

Me

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