Page 47 of Crazy In Love
More. More. More.
“You have a nasty, hungry cunt, don’t you, Fox?” I slide my tongue deep inside her asshole and thrill in how she grips me. So hungry. So receptive and needy. “You have three holes for me to explore, and goddammit, I don’t want to give any up to move to the next.”
“Chris—”
“I’m just one man. I can only have so much of you at once. But I promise, once we’re done, I’ll know all of you.”
“Fuck!” She explodes again, frothing over until her sweet cream splashes against my chest. For the rest of my life, I’ll run my hands over my heart and know she’s branded me, too. “Sweet, sweet pussy.” I slide my fingers inside, soaking them with her release and walking them to her asshole to taunt her.
“You’re so needy.” I set the plug in place and wait for her to swallow it up like a good, good girl.
She whimpers, dropping her head and letting it dangle. She steels her legs, though I know they’d rather quiver.
“You’re tired.” I play with her, tease her by twisting the plug and reseating it where my cock was only minutes ago. “You’ve already come, but I’m not done with you yet.”
“Fuck me, Chris.” She reaches between her legs and plays with her clit. “Please. Fuck me.”
I push up straight and grab her hair, yanking her around until her cry makes me harder. Her pain makes my heart thunder. “I fuckinglovethe sound of you begging.” I fist my purpling cock, and because she’s still bent at the hips, facing me this time, I slap her cheek with it and earn her feral growl. “I like knowing you’re desperate.” I slap again, watching as her lips pop open. She chases me for fulfillment. “You want to suck my cock, beautiful?” I drag the head over her bottom lip and stop myself from slamming all the way to her throat.
I could.
Fuck, she’d even thank me for it.
“You want to taste me, don’t you?”
“Yes.” She rests her ass against the shower wall, pleasuring herself with the plug jammed deep inside. “Yes, I want to taste you.”
“You want me to cum in your throat?”
“Yes, I?—”
“What if I let you eat my release, but Idon’tfuck your cunt?” I dip my fingers into her mouth and moan because she suckles. She’s trained, just for me. Hungry, but only for what I offer. “I could leave you like this.”
I tug my fingers free and feed my cock between her lips, cupping her head and pulling her forward until I feel the back of her throat. Until tears spring from the corners of her eyes.
And still, she stares up at me like the subservient perfection she is beneath all the sass.
“I could get off and walk away.” I fuck her face, bouncing her against the wall so the plug fucks her ass and her release soaks her thighs. “I know you’ve come,” I rasp. “And I know it feels good. But to finish without ever having my cock inside your pussy would be a disservice, don’t you think?”
She sucks fresh air through her nose, desperately clamoring to fill her lungs. But because I’m a bastard, I pinch her nostrils and grin as her eyes flare wide with panic.
“You won’t die.” I charge forward, filling her throat, and slamming her to the shower wall. Retreating, I do it again and feel the shower door flex and groan under the pressure of my back.
I release her nose and lean over her back, twisting the plug until she creams anew. Foamy and delicious, so receptive to every move I make. “Fuck. You’re amazing.” My heart thunders faster than it does in the gym. Faster than when I’m sparring. Faster than it ran when I caught her on the dock yesterday morning.
And dammit, but it sprinted when our eyes met through the fog.
She scoops my balls into her palm and gently massages, hauling me relentlessly toward my own release. But I’m not ready, so I shove her back and break the seal she has on my cock.
“Do I taste good to you?” I set my fingers on her tongue, digging them to the base of her throat. “You keeping count?” I fist her hair and jerk her up, crushing her belly to mine. “That’s five to zero so far, right?”
She wraps her arms over my shoulders and hungrily latches onto my lips.
“Five to zero, and you’re a squirter.” I bite her bottom lip. “Now I want you to squirt on my face. I wanna drink you down, Fox.”
“So get behind me.” She fists my cock, gripping tight enough to draw my heart to a dead standstill. Then she runs the pad of her thumb over the head, collecting my pre-cum before bringing it up and placing it on my tongue. “What’s good for me is good for you, right?”
“You act like I don’t wanna taste that.” I tear her closer and suckle her tongue. “Babe, I will come in your asshole and eat it out again. I don’t give a fuck.”
