Page 104 of The Betrayal You Serve
"Fuck, Let." I throw the covers off me, my body burning hot with my need.
Following her move, I push my hand inside my boxers and wrap my fingers around my length.
A growl rumbles up my throat at the sensation but it's not what I really need. I need her. Her delicate touch and her hot and dirty mouth.
"Let me see," I demand when she obviously pinches her nipple and lets out a seductive little gasp of pleasure.
"What is it you want to see?" she asks, raising a brow, trying—and failing—to look innocent.
There's nothing innocent about Scarlett Hunter, I've ruined every innocent bone in her body and dirtied her up over and over. And I'm going to do it again, and a-fucking-gain.
"I want to see your beautiful body, Princess. I want to watch you pleasure yourself. I want to watch you push yourself over the edge and then I want to come down your throat."
"You want me to be your dirty little whore?" she asks, using my words.
"Fuck yeah, baby." I pump my cock faster. She's not really touched herself yet but already I can picture what her slender fingers are going to look like as she plays with her pretty little pussy. "Now take it off."
Slowly, painfully fucking slowly, she drops her hand from her body and wraps her fingers around the bottom.
Inch by torturous inch, she reveals her sinful body. I run my eyes up the curve of her waist, once again noticing how much she's filled out in just a few weeks. My fingers twitch to run them over her curves as she exposes the bottom of her breasts.
My mouth waters to lick over them, to tease her until she's begging me to take her nipple in my mouth and bite until it hurts.
Finally, she pulls it over her head, fully exposing herself to me.
"Fuck, you're beautiful," I blurt, unable to keep the thought to myself. She knows how much I love her body but still, my words don't stop her face from heating.
"Now what?" she asks, a shy edge to her tone that I fucking love.
"Panties, Princess. I want them."
She hooks her thumbs into the sides and shimmies them down her legs before bending over, giving me a lingering shot of her ass and already slick pussy as she slowly swipes them up.
"Fucking killing me."
"You asked for it." She stands and flings her panties at me.
They land on my chest and I snatch them up, lifting them to my nose.
"Fuck, you're dripping right now, aren't you, Princess?" It's a rhetorical question. We both know that she is, and it seems she knows that I don't expect an answer because she never gives me one.
I suck in a breath to prepare for the pain that's to come and push myself so I'm sitting a little higher and push the waistband of my boxers down, exposing my throbbing length.
Letty's eyes immediately focus on my cock as I return to stroking it slowly.
"Sit in the chair." I tilt my chin in the direction of where Reid left it last night and she immediately walks over.
Lowering her ass to the edge, she sits all politely with her knees together.
"Nice try, Princess. Spread your legs, let me see your pretty cunt."
She swallows nervously but does as she's told, even going so far as to prop one foot on the edge of the bed.
"Good girl. Now run your fingers through and tell me just how wet you are, how badly you need my cock."
She ghosts one hand down her stomach until two of her fingers press against her exposed clit as she gasps, her head falling back against the chair.
My heart thunders in my chest as I watch her, and I grip my cock tighter with my need to feel her tight pussy wrapped around it.
