Page 51 of Salvatore

I wrap my arms around her, tight, restrictive. “You know, Pinocchio’s nose grew whenever he lied but I think in your case you just get more fucking wet.”

She groans, grinding into me, not denying the truth.

“You love my dick, troublemaker.”

She rocks harder, faster, hugging my shoulders, her face buried in my neck.

Just once I want to hear her say it. To admit the fucking truth.

“Tell me you enjoy it.” I match her rhythm, careful not to impale her as I pump my hips. “Because you look fucking stunning riding my cock.”

She kisses my skin. Licks. “Oh, Adam, you feel incredible.”

I stiffen, rock solid, entirely frozen. “What the fuck did you just call me?” I fist her ponytail and pull her head back until I see her face.

She moans. Smiles.

Witch.

I tug her again, forcing her neck to arch as I lean in to her ear, my dick still balls deep inside her. “I said,what the fuckdid you just call me?”

Her throat works over a heavy swallow, her nipples pebbled against my chest. “I’m sorry.” She focuses on the headboard, struggling to hide her humor. “I must have been thinking of someone else.”

She’s lying.

I fucking know she is. Or she’d better be.

If there’s another man in this bed with us, I’ll find him, and he’ll be dead before the day’s out.

I grip her chin, forcing those playful eyes to mine. “You know my fucking name, troublemaker.” I give one final tug of her hair,then release my grip and pull my dick from her heat. “But I’ll make sure you never forget.”

She whimpers with my retreat, then bites back a squeal as I haul her off my lap and flip her toward the mattress. I dump her on all fours, the bed still bouncing as I slide a hand down her spine, pushing her head to the duvet while leaving her beautiful ass up in the air. “What’s my name, Ivy?”

She shudders, the flawless skin of her back awash with goose bumps. “Is it Mark?”

I snarl a laugh.

Given her submissive position I would’ve thought she’d quit playing Fuck Around and Find Out, but here we are, me with my cock aching to unload while that pretty pussy taunts me with its perfection.

“That’s disappointing.” I slide a finger through her folds, a barely there touch she attempts to back into. “Do you want to try again?”

She whimpers. “Noah?”

I clench my teeth, dying to be back inside her. “This can take as long as you like.” I lightly circle her clit. “But I promise you won’t come again until you say my name.”

“Grant,” she pants. “Levi?… Matthew?”

I see red, nothing but antagonism personified in the shape of an undeniable seductress. “Call me by my brother’s name again and I swear this pussy will live to regret it.” I glide my cock against her slit, one agonizing slide of friction. “I could easily come like this. Could you?”

She mewls, wiggling her ass as if trying to navigate my dick back inside her.

“That’s not going to work.” I lean over her. “You don’t get this cock unless you say my name.”

“I can live without it.”

“Really?” I circle the tip at her entrance, over and over, making sure not to penetrate as my restraint waivers. “Then maybe I should deny you.”

Her ass clenches. Thighs too.

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