Page 75 of Forbidden Harmony

She kicked him in the butt again and made asnort of anger. He laughed and nipped her inner thigh. “Ask me nicely to eatyour pussy, and I’ll suck on your sweet clit until you come all over my face.I promise.”

She sucked in a lungful of air. “Please, willyou eat my pussy, Simon?”

“Yes, baby, I will.” He pushed his facebetween her thighs, and she bit back her scream of pleasure when he sucked onher clit just like he promised.

He released her hands and she grabbed theback of his head, grinding her pussy against his mouth as he sucked and licked.Her earlier fantasy about Preacher had her panting and aching and close to climaxingin only a few minutes.

When Preacher reached up and cupped her leftbreast before tweaking her nipple, it threw her over the edge. She screamedagain, not caring if her neighbours heard her, and climaxed in a roaring,blinding rush of pleasure that blotted out everything else.

She was only vaguely aware of Preacher strippingoff the rest of his clothes, of him pushing her thighs apart and kneelingbetween her legs. He bent over her, his hands braced on either side of herhead as he pressed light kisses against her left nipple.

When he sucked gently on it, her hips bucked,and he hissed out another breath when his erection rubbed against her abdomen.“Fuck, baby. I could watch you come all fucking day.”

She moaned when he kissed the tip of hernipple before nudging at her thighs with one of his. “Spread your legs wider,baby.”

She spread her legs again, still trying tocatch her breath, as he lined up his cock at her entrance. He pushed the headin and immediately paused, studying her face. “Okay?”

“Yes.” The way he checked in with her tomake sure he didn’t hurt her was the sweetest damn thing. “Keep going.”

He slid in and out, rocking his hips backand forth as he eased further into her pussy with every stroke. He didn’t haveto go that slow, she was so wet he could have entered her with one push despitehis size, but she loved that he took his time. Loved that every few strokes, hewould give her that assessing look to make sure she was okay. Loved that hetreated her like she was as fragile and precious as spun glass.

He made one final push, sheathing himself rightto the balls. They moaned in unison and she gripped his narrow waist as he shiftedhis hands on the bed. “Baby, you feel so good around my -”

“What’s wrong?” She stared up at him as aweird look crossed his face.

Without speaking, he braced himself on onehand above her and stuck the other under the quilt. He brought out her vibrator,staring at the slender pink piece of plastic in his hand as horror filled herbody.

“Oh God,” she said. “That’s um…”

“I know what it is,” he said with a grin.

She wanted to die. She wanted to flee fromthe sight of the vibrator in Preacher’s big hand but pinned under him andstuffed full of his cock, she could only stare at him in horrified silence.

“Were you using this on your pretty pussybefore I knocked?” He dropped the vibrator on the bed and braced his hand nextto her.

“No, I -”

He made a hard thrust and she gasped andclung to his waist as fresh pleasure washed over her.

“Be honest with me, Sunshine.”

“I wasn’t. I was going to, but you knockedbefore I could.”

He leaned down and kissed the tip of hernipple. “How often do you use that vibrator?”

“I don’t, I mean, I…”

Oh God, she could not talk about using a vibratorwhile she had Preacher’s dick inside of her. “Can we please talk about this later?”

“How often?” He punctuated each word witha slow pump of his hips.

“I haven’t used it.” She clutched at his waistwhen he continued to fuck her with slow and measured strokes. “I bought itwhen I was in New York, but I hadn’t used it yet because it was bigger than whatHarrison was, and I was afraid it would hurt. But then I had sex with you, andit didn’t hurt, and you were way bigger than Harrison or the vibrator so… oh God,that feels so good, Simon.”

She braced her feet on the bed, her hips risingand falling with the rhythm of Preacher’s hips. He felt so good inside of her,so perfect and right.

“Why were you using it tonight?” His voicewas strained now, a vein in his temple pulsing and sweat covering his chest in afine sheen.

“I don’t want to talk about this.”

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