Page 109 of Ruthless Scoundrel
I trace closer to her center and my heart quickens. “You’ll be begging by the end of this.”
She frowns, schooling her face and breathing. “Do your worst, then.”
A feral grin pulls back my lips. “Oh, sunshine, you don’t know what you’re asking for.”
I slide my fingers across her skin twice more before I spread her open. She drops her head to the pillow and closes her eyes as she swallows a sound of pleasure. I blow a soft puff of air against her little bud and she sucks down a deep gasp. I grip her ass in my other hand firmly to keep her from wiggling as I blow again.
She whispers a curse, her feet twisting and flexing behind me. The scent of her arousal is so fucking delightful. Holding myself back just to torment her is making my cock ache, but it’ll be worth it to make her plead with me for release.
I open my mouth wide and lick her from opening to apex. Her taste pulls a desperate groan from me, and Reina whimpers. I seal my lips around her clit and groan again. She pants heavily, her hips thrusting up to meet me.
She likes the vibration there.
I lick again from her opening all the way up, then flick my tongue from side to side across her clit, just the way she’s told me she likes it. Another high-pitched whimper escapes her, and she clenches her fists. She’s not close, but she’s trying to resist the buildup the sensations are giving her.
Without warning, I begin to feast on her. She yelps and convulses, her hips lifting off the bed. I suck, nip, and push against her with furious determination until I hear those sounds of ecstasy crawling up her throat.
All at once, I back off and sit back on my heels.
Reina lifts her head with a desperate half-moan. She pants open-mouthed as she stares at me.
I smile. “Did you like the introduction to your torture?”
She grits her teeth with a growl and flops back down. “I won’t break.”
I crawl up her body and let my fingers linger where my tongue was. She looks away from me, exposing her neck. I lick all the way from her pulse point to her jaw as I drag my finger through her slick center. She clenches her thighs together and murmurs a curse.
“You will,” I whisper against her cheek as I slide a finger inside her.
Her bottom lip trembles. “Oh, gods.”
“Cry out for them all you want, sunshine. It’s me in control right now. I set the pace,” I say, thrusting into her slowly. “I own the pressure,” I whisper, pulling against her upper wall as I retract my finger all the way to her clit.
She mashes her lips together to stifle her moan.
“I manage the depth,” I say, pushing all the way into her.
“Fuck,” Reina gasps.
“And it won’t end for you until you beg.” I smile and move faster, combining my movements of pulling on her inner walls all the way to her apex and then thrusting back in.
She wiggles her hips, moving in time with me. Her cheeks flush bright red and her breaths come in panting little whimpers. Close, so close.
She takes a deep breath and I stop, rolling away from her and off the bed.
“Jasper,” she cries in frustration as I circle around her.
“I haven’t even begun to play with you,” I say, licking my fingers.
Her flavor is decadence, like the little pout on her face.
She whimpers and throws her head back down on the pillow, having a mini-tantrum. I sit beside her and lift her shirt to the bottom of her breasts. She looks away from me as I follow the line of her tan under one breast to the other. Her nipples stiffen against the fabric, and she twists her shoulders in some attempt at getting satisfaction, I’m sure.
I slide my hands up her shirt and cup her hard. I massage her for a moment, then pinch her nipple between my fingers. She bites down on her lip and closes her eyes tightly.
“You like this?” I ask. “This torment?”
“No,” she groans.
