Page 71 of Sinners' Appetite
My breath hitches as he slowly starts to thrust in and out of me, leaning forward to place his forehead against mine.
Our eyes lock and he reaches up to place his hands on each side of my head as he pushes his cock the whole way inside me.
I squeal when he pulls out and quickly thrusts back into me, rendering his promise to take it slow. As he picks up speed, I wrap my legs around his back. He then sits upright and pulls me up with him so that I’m riding his cock on his lap.
He grabs my hips and slams me down onto his cock, hitting places inside me I never knew existed.
“Oh my god!” I squeal, my legs starting to tremble. Our foreheads touch again and I start to bounce up and down on him, keeping myself held up by wrapping my arms around his neck.
“Shit, baby girl. You’re gonna make me fucking come.” He leans back, looking down between us as he slowly slides his cock out of me. “Lay back down, baby.”
As soon as I unwrap my legs from behind his back, he lifts me off him and flips me over onto my stomach, pushing my head into the pillow with one hand held on the back of my head.
“Lift that ass up for me,” he groans,
I lift my hips up and let out a needy growl when I feel him stick his tongue inside me as he slowly runs both hands down my back and onto my ass.
When he removes his tongue and replaces it with four fingers, I let out a loud whimper.
“Is my needy little slut ready for me to fist this pussy?”
Almost as soon as the words leave his mouth, I flip my head around and shoot him a serious glare. “There’s no fucking way your hand is going to fit inside me,” I scold, feeling like the life just drained from my body.
“Anything’s possible with some lube, baby.”
“Fuck. No.”
He can’t be serious.
I think he’s serious.
“You did say I could do whatever I wanted to you…” he teases.
“You’re really pushing it.”
“I already have four fingers in there. I’m pretty sure you could handle it.”
“Malachi, I’m about to use my safe-word,” I breathe out in a warning tone.
“Okay, okay. We’ll work on getting there.”
“Your cock barely fits inside me and you’re trying to stick your entire hand in there?”
“Just wait until I stretch that ass out enough to fit my cock.”
Before I can say another word, he pulls his fingers out of me and dives back down to tease my pussy with his tongue.
“I have a better idea,” he says. I look back to see him lay down on the bed, sliding his head beneath my raised hips. “Ride my face, baby girl.”
“Uh—I don’t think that’s a good idea,” I say, my legs shaking nervously as I think about accidentally smothering him with my pussy.
“Be a good little slut and ride Daddy’s face.”
Fuck. I guess this is happening.
“Suit yourself.” I sigh, pushing myself up off the bed to a kneeling position, still holding myself up so my pussy isn’t touching him quite yet.
“Sit,” He demands, reaching up to wrap his hands around my thighs.
