Page 103 of Sinners' Appetite
“What kind of ribs?” Malachi asks.
“Tomahawk short ribs.”
I have no clue what those are.
“Sounds delicious. I just have to go pack a few things to leave tomorrow morning. Wanna come help me, baby girl?”
I clear my throat. “Um…sure.”
“We’ll be back.” Malachi nods, reaching for my hand.
As soon as we step back into the cabin, Malachi closes the door and locks it, his eyes focusing on me like he’s ready to eat me alive.
“I thought you needed some help packing?” I tease, backing up slowly until I hit the wall behind me.
He closes in on me, biting down on his lower lip as his eyes slowly trail down my body. As soon as he’s in front of me, he reaches over to the nightstand and opens the drawer. I can’t see what he’s grabbing, but I have a feeling that it’s the tiny vibrator I slipped in there when we first got here.
With his free hand, he reaches up under my dress and grazes his fingers against my pussy through my panties, causing a needy groan to escape my lips.
“Listen to you…” he whispers against my lips.
Seconds later, I hear a faint click, followed by the distinct sound of my bullet vibrator.
“You’re so fucking wet for me already…” he hisses. “Does my pretty girl need to come?”
I nod my head and let out a subtle whimper.
“What’s that?”
I reach up and run my fingers through his hair. “Y-yes. Fuck yes. I need to come…”
“That’s better. Tell me what you want, baby girl. Tell Daddy what your pussy needs.”
“M-make me come…” I practically growl as he pulls my panties to the side and places the vibrator against me.
“I think you forgot something…”
“Arghhh…please…”
“There ya go. That’s my good girl.”
Oh my god. This man is fucking me up.
I arch my back, circling my hips as he pushes the vibrator against my clit. The closer I get to coming, the faster I move, so desperate to hit that high.
Just when my orgasm starts to hit, he abruptly stops and softly bites the side of my neck as he turns the vibrator off and drops it to the floor.
“What does my baby girl need?”
“I-I need you to…” I manage to whimper, running out of breath.
“Breathe, baby. I haven’t even started yet…”
I take a few deep breaths, trying to ignore his hot breath against the side of my neck, traveling down between my breasts.
“Is this helping?” he moans, sticking his tongue out to swirl it around my nipple.
“Holy fuck, y-yesss…” I hiss, clenching my teeth as he gets down on his knees and slowly parts my legs, shooting me a wink before running his tongue along my clit.
