Page 90 of Deliverance

“I know,” she whines. “I need more.”

My eyes flick up to her and I quickly lower to my feet. Maryia lifts her leg up, hiking it over my shoulder as she lifts her dress all the way up. When I slip underneath, I notice that she isn’t wearing any panties. Little slut. My little slut.

Her pussy is glistening, and I can smell her arousal from here. I waste no time in flattening my tongue, dragging it through her before groaning at her taste. She tastes so fucking good. One of the best pussies I’ve ever had.

Maryia begins whimpering and moaning, grinding herself against me as my tongue begins circling her clit.

“Yeah,” she moans.

My hands dig into her thighs as I keep my hold on her, licking and sucking until she’s a whimpering mess for me. Her hand buries into my hair, tightening as her body begins to tremble.

“Oh fuck. Oh shit. Fuck!” she moans, slapping her other hand over her mouth as she screams her release.

Her orgasm hits my tongue as I lick her clean. Slowly, I stand up and Maryia stumbles, her legs clearly a little shaky as she lets out a ragged breath. She mirrors my smile before lust takes over her pretty brown eyes. She pushes me backwards, my ass bumping into the bathroom sink before she drops to her knees. My eyebrows lift in surprise. She’s gone down on me a few times, sure. Each time, though, she’s been really shy about it. Understandably so. I always tell her it’s not required, and we can go at her pace.

Right now, I’m fucking loving this pace.

Her hands bunch up my dress before she slips underneath and pulls my panties to the side. When her tongue runs through me, I audibly moan before gripping the back of her head. I help guide her, forcing her to match a rhythm that I like before I tap the back of her head.

“Fuck, yes. God, that feels good. You like licking my pussy, sweetheart?” I ask as I look down at her.

Her eyes come to me as she nods, her tongue swirling around my clit and forcing my hips to buck.

“Shit!” I cry as she does it again and again before slipping a finger inside me.

The pace is a little unsteady at first, and a bit awkward, but as soon as she finds my g-spot, it’s all I need. My orgasm begins building low before taking over every cell of my body. Sinking my teeth into my lip, I shout out in pleasure. Maryia licks and sucks on me as I come all over her finger and face before she slowly pulls away.

I attempt to catch my breath as she stands to her feet. Reaching out for her, I drag her into me, pressing my lips to hers. Her taste is still on my tongue and mine on hers. The kiss has a hypnotic flavor that has me desperate for more.

When I pull away, I rest my forehead against hers and laugh.

“Fuck, I think this is the best party I’ve ever been to.”

She giggles at that and nods.

“I should probably get back out there. My parents said they want me to meet someone,” she says, a hint of sadness to her tone.

“Hey,” I say as I catch her chin. “It will all work out, remember? We will make whatever happens work, okay?”

She nods like she believes me, which I’m surprised by because, honestly, I don’t even believe me. For either of our sakes. It’s the Brethren. Who fucking knows what’s to come? Without the whole goddamn hierarchy being burnt to the ground, I can promise there will be no life that I look forward to, that’s for sure.

A knock comes from the door, startling us apart. Quickly, we fix our dresses, cleaning up Maryia’s smeared makeup before looping our arms together. I fake giggle at something she says as we unlock the door and step out together. An old man is standing there, smiling as we pass him, none the wiser to what just happened in the bathroom he’s stepping inside.

When we get to the main hallway, we split off just in case the wrong set of eyes spot us. My eyes roam the room, quickly avoiding my mother and Harry as I set my sights on Skyla. I walk up to her, bumping my shoulder into hers as she turns to me and smiles. Well, for a second she does. Then soon her eyes move to an animated Liam as he grins and laughs with a group of Elder men.

“Is he alright?” I ask as I gesture towards Liam.

Obviously, I don’t have a clue what happens during an Elder induction, but I do know the inductees leave looking like a hollow version of themselves. So, I’m not sure why Liam looks more boisterous than ever.

“No,” Skyla, Asher, Ronan, and Wesley all answer as one.

I look around at all the guys before pausing on my best friend. She looks worried for him. Her teeth are sunk into her lip as her brows knit together.

“He seems off,” I say as I gesture to Liam. “A little too happy.”

Skyla nods before her eyes round. I look to see what has her attention when I see Mrs. Walcott pushing Maryia towards him, literally shoving her into his chest. He catches her easily and they smile at each other. Guess this is who her mother was scheming to set her up with.

“Jesus. Of course, my girlfriend is being arranged to your boyfriend,” I mutter with a shake of my head.

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