Page 43 of Behind the Scenes
I launched myself up her body, fusing my lips to hers.
“If I don’t fuck you right now, I’m going to lose my mind,” I growled against her lips.
“We wouldn’t want that now, would we?” she teased, and without missing a beat, her hands were pushing down her pants and underwear.
I pulled away so I could watch her reaction as I trailed my hand down her chest, her abdomen, and then between her legs.
I groaned when my fingertips met the wetness that waited for me.
“You try to deny us,” I murmured against her, nipping at her lips. My fingers pushed through her folds to her wet entrance and then back to her clit. “How can you deny us when your body reacts like this?”
“My body wants pleasure,” she said breathlessly, tilting her head up for another kiss, but I pulled away.
I needed to see her. Needed to watch as she fell victim to my touches regardless of what her mouth said and how she was rationalizing this.
I pulled my fingers away.
“Your body wants pleasure… Or your body wants me to give you pleasure?”
“Harley, I swear to God…”
“Don’t worry, my love. I know your answer to that.”
With a smile, I pushed two fingers into her. She hadn’t pushed her pants all the way down, so there wasn’t much room to do as I pleased, but it was enough to tease her.
The hooded, needy look on her face was the only thing keeping me from taking her the way I wanted. I needed this moment to last. So I pumped my fingers slowly, allowing her to jerk her hips against me. A slow, steady pace that gavemeall the control.
But I knew that wouldn’t last long.
“More,” she commanded.
“More what, my love?” I asked and leaned down to drag my tongue across her neck. “Use your words.”
Her hands were in my hair, pulling me back with enough force for a pained hiss to leave my lips. A sinful smile spread across her face, telling me that this was just another game she was playing.
“I guess someone’s just a lot of talk, huh?” she asked as she used her other hand to grab my wrist and force it against her cunt harder.
There should have been something degrading about her using me as a toy. But it only made me that much more ravenous for her.
I let her take over for a few moments, enjoying the way her wet cut gripped my fingers and especially the satisfied look that crossed her face when she thought she had me in a chokehold.
But just as her eyes were about to flutter closed, I pulled completely away from her, tearing my hand from between her legs and untangling her from my hair.
I watched as her eyes opened wide as I flipped her over. The sudden movement had her letting out a noise of surprise as she was pushed against the wall. I used my body to pin her against it and finally pushed her pants down to her ankles.
I hooked my foot through them, making sure she wouldn’t be able to shimmy them off when I wasn’t looking.
“Tell me if I’m being too rough with you, my love,” I whispered in her ear. “A safe word. Pick one.”
She let out a gasp when my fingers pushed into her from behind. This time, I didn’t bother going slow. I pounded my fingers in and out, deep and fast, giving that greedy pussy of hers everything it wanted.
She arched her back into me, her moans filling the silent room around us.
“That’s all you got?” she asked breathlessly. “Is this supposed to worry me?”
Fuck.Her talking back to me while I was knuckles deep in her pussy had my own cunt fluttering. I was a wet mess, and she hadn’t even touched me yet.
“Safe word,” I reminded her and nipped at her shoulder blade. When I slipped a third finger in, she whined.
