Page 44 of All's Fair In Love & War

I’d never seen anything nastier. Never felt anything that turned me on this violently.

This wasn’t a game anymore.

This was war.

The moment Tandy screamed and I felt her hot cum coat my dick, I pulled out, her body trembling around the loss. She slumped forward, breathless, soaked, and satisfied. I guided her back to the bench and let her fall into it, spent.

Then I grabbed Felicity—without warning—and yanked her to her feet.

I had told myself I wouldn't fuck her. Wouldn't taste her. Wouldn’ttouchher until she got on her knees and begged for it. Swore I wouldn't do shit to her until she begged for it. And here I was, breaking my own rules. I had lied to the one person I said I never would, my damn self.

And I didn’t care.

Not anymore.

Because she looked at me like she knew I would. Like she’d been waiting for this moment the whole time.

I lifted her straight off the ground like she weighed nothing, hands gripping her thighs as I settled her onto my shoulders and slammed her back against the wall. Her pussy sat right in my face, fat, wet, and glistening, and I didn’t waste a damn second. Burying my tongue between her lips, I devoured her like I’d been starving and she was the only food that could nourish me.

She screamed the moment my tongue hit her clit, one of those sounds she couldn't control. Her back arched, hands scrambling for anything to hold onto. When she couldn’t find anything, her nails dug into my shoulders, and she pushed back, trying to run from this pressure.

But there was no escape.

I licked, sucked, and spat on her pussy before dragging my tongue through the mess. I flattened it, circled her clit, then sucked it between my lips until she damn near lost her mind.

“Khalil—fuck—Khalil!” she cried out, voice breaking.

She tried to push me back, tried to squirm away, but my grip on her thighs tightened, locking her in place. Her legs trembled, stomach flexing every time I switched pace, every time I pulled back just to slap her clit with the flat of my tongue.

“Please… please—let me down—” she begged, and I growled against her clit, the sound vibrating through her entire body as I went deeper, licking like I was trying to reach her soul.

“Nah. You gon’ take this shit. You think I forgot?” I pulled my mouth from her clit, my breath hot and wet against her lips. “You really thought you were doing something when my sister was here. Talk that shit now.”

Felicity smirked through her ragged breaths, her chest rising and falling like she wasn’t already shaking in my grip. “I will. Don’t get me started, nigga.”

I sank my teeth into the inside of her thigh, hard enough to leave a mark. She gasped, body jerking, nails digging into my scalp like she was trying to hold on to her last bit of pride.

“Run your mouth again,” I warned, licking over the bite. “See how long I make you wait to cum.”

“You talk too much,” she snapped back. “That wouldn’t be a problem if you were doing your job. Eat, nigga!”

My eyes narrowed, and I let out a dark, dangerous chuckle. “Oh, you bold as hell tonight.”

Then I locked eyes with her and spat on her pussy, letting the wetness drip down her slit before I slowly slid my tongue over it as if I was claiming every inch of her. She trembled, breath stuttering as my mouth went to work, tongue dragging across her clit, lips sucking, then biting, switching up the pressure just to keep her guessing.

I didn’t eat pussy to please; I devoured it to destroy.

Felicity screamed, voice bouncing off the walls as her fingers twisted in my hair, pulling hard, then pushing even harder, like she couldn’t decide whether to run or ride it out.

“You ever squirted from getting your pussy ate?” I groaned, eyes flicking up to her face.

“N-n-no,” she rasped, breath shaky. “And I don’t want to.”

“Too bad that ain’t up to you.” I licked my lips as I glanced over my shoulder. “Tandy. Come here. Handle these for me.” I reached up and grabbed one of her breasts, squeezing it tight.

“Mmm,” she purred, as she stood, already moving our way. “I thought you’d never ask.”

Beside me, Tandy’s hands sliding up Felicity’s torso before cupping both breasts, thumbing her nipples until they hardened against her palms. She leaned in, sucking one into her mouth, swirling her tongue while Felicity moaned louder, losing her rhythm, her body buckling between us. When her head snapped back, her cries getting higher, I dove back in, lips locked around her clit, tongue moving faster, deeper, slipping lower to tease the edge of her entrance before circling right back up.

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