Page 54 of The Catalyst

Suddenly, Oliver pulls out of the kiss and pushes me back onto the table, my spine vibrating from the impact. His eyes are wild in a way I've never encountered as he grabs my knees and yanks me to the edge of the table.

His cock, hard as steel, stabs my cunt through his jeans and the moan that escapes me is the most embarrassing sound I've ever made, but I'm too full of lust for the horror to take full effect.

I want him so bad.

He pushes the shirt up my stomach and, unlike other times I've had my top part undressed, the thought of this man seeing me exposed doesn't make me feel uncomfortable. As the shirt comes over my head, I feel empowered, sexy, unstoppable.

He trails rough kisses full of teeth and tongue from my throat, across my collarbone, and he nips the swell of my breasts. I whimper as he grabs my hips in his large hands and grind himself against me. His hand snaps up and wraps around my throat as his teeth dig into the flesh of my nipple.

I swear, he's going to make me come before he's even inside me.

I arch my chest into his mouth as I tangle my fingers in his hair, anchoring my body to his in the only way I can. He pushes his only free hand inside my panties. I gasp as he pushes two fingers inside me, curling them just right. He tightens his finger around my throat, cutting off my air for only a moment before he loosens his hold, simply a warning like everything he does always is.

A warning for the damage he could inflict if he ever lost grip of his control.

He pops my nipple out of his mouth before moving up to me, pressing his forehead against mine. He growls as his digits pick up tempo, taking more and more with every stroke. My jaw slacks as I grind against his palm, taking as much as I can.

"Who's pussy is this?" he rasps in my face and I drink up every breath he releases.

"Yours," I moan, but he shakes his head.

"No, no, no, princess. It's not mine." His stormy blues take my gaze hostage as he slams his fingers into me and I cry. I cry because it hurts so good and in all the right ways. "It's yours and you're giving it to me."

Oh, my god. Why is that so hot?

"Now,who'spussy is this?" he demands as he swipes his thumb across my clit and my vision blurs for a moment.

"Mine," I moan.

"Good fucking girl. Now…" he trails off as he pulls back and releases my throat. Oliver pulls his fingers out of me and rips the hem of my panties in a hurry before pushing the fabric out of his way. "… I need this fucking cunt." He hooks my legs in his hands and holds them apart as he drops down, trailing kisses up my thigh.

My fingers tighten in his hair more as he teases me, sending shockwaves to my pussy with every nip, every lick, and suck on my flesh leading to my cunt.

I whimper and let out a loud gasp as he swipes his tongue along my opening.

"Fuuuuck," he curses and my hips jolt.

"What's wrong?"

No one has ever said that from tasting me and it's the last thing I expected the first time he eats me out.

"Nothing is wrong," he groans before licking up my slit and to my clit. "I just found the tenth wonder of the world."

I blanche, trying to catch my mind up with what he's saying.

"What about Wonders eight and nine?"

There are seven wonders of the world. Where did he get the number ten from?

He digs his teeth into my thigh and my jaw drops from the shock, my hips pistoning toward him like a magnet force was just unlocked. "Eight and nine also belong to your body. Eight was your smartass mouth and nine was your perfect ass."

I think I just found my new favorite praise. If a man isn't saying that my pussy, ass and mouth are three wonders of the world to add to the list, I don't fucking want it.

He throws my legs over his shoulders before wrapping his hand around my throat, and he fucking devours me. He licks, sucks, and bites my clit as if it's his last meal and I come harder than I remember ever doing before. I come while screaming his name at the top of my lungs until my voice cracks from the strain.

Oliver stands to his feet and pulls me to him by my throat before slamming his mouth down on mine. His tongue connects with mine and my head spins as I taste myself on his tongue. I work on his jeans before pushing them down over his ass.

I really hope no one interrupts this.

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