Page 20 of The Delta's Rogue
As soon as we’re inside, I spin us, pinning her to the door with her hands above her head. I stare at her, at her gorgeous body, and I swear time stands still, waiting for me to make a move.
Sarina’s chest heaves, perky breasts rising and falling with each breath. My gaze moves to her plump, parted lips and hooded eyes as I decide where to start.
We don’t have a lot of time, but we both need this. There is too much built up between us and pent up within us to leave the club without this happening first.
I wrap my other hand around her neck and tilt her chin higher, leaning over her. “Are you all right?” I ask her, maintaining eye contact until she nods. “Are you sure?”
“Yes, Sir,” she says, her voice breathy and needy.
“Sarina.” I groan, closing my eyes, and rest my forehead on hers. My hand climbs her neck to her jaw, and I pad my thumb over her bottom lip.
She angles her face to catch my mouth with hers, but I yank myself away, holding her back with my grip on her jaw. “Not yet.”
She hits her head against the door, grunting in frustration.
I smile and run my hand down her neck to her torso. “Look how beautiful you are.” My fingertips graze the bare skin between her breasts then trace the straps framing them, gliding along the curves. “All wrapped up like a sexy little present.”
I slip my fingers under the bodice of her dress and over the peak of her breast, keeping her covered but enjoying the feel of the expensive lace lingerie between our skin. Her nipple hardens into a stiff point, poking through the fabric.
“I wish I could unwrap you,” I say, teasing her nipple. “But we don’t have time for that. I guess I’ll have to make do with using my imagination while I play with you.”
I massage her full breast once, then bring my hand to her neck again and wrap it over her makeshift collar, my thumb right at the front of her throat. My lips lower to her neck and kiss along the thin line of the red fabric marking her as my sub—for tonight, at least.
She arches back, submitting further to me and my whims. Her skin is warm, like the heat of the summer sun, and sweet, like the honeyed blossoms of her scent. Another scent I can’t pinpoint—deeper, richer, more sensual—is layered beneath it. Her heart thrums, and her soft sighs wind around my body like the red ribbon winding around her neck—silky and decadent as they enchant me with their gentle carnality.
My lips continue teasing her neck and jaw, and my hand wanders down her body again to her skirt. I hike it up to her hips, and then I bring my fingers to the front of her lace underwear, the tips touching her through her lingerie.
Our lips meet at that precise moment, and Sarina trembles, a moan slipping from her mouth and into mine as we kiss. I inhale through my nose, overwhelmed by the taste and the feel of her mouth dancing with mine. Those pretty, plump lips are soft, like velvety petals of a rose, and she yields to my demanding yet tender kisses with no resistance.
Down lower, where I’m circling her pussy through the lace, she’s completely drenched. Her hips twitch as I play with her, searching for spots that are more sensitive than others, learning where she enjoys being touched.
“Baby Girl.” My mouth barely moves away from hers. “Your pussy is soaked.” I click my tongue at her. “You should have told me sooner you needed me to touch you.” I slide her underwear to the side, slipping my fingertips through her pussy lips, and sigh at the feel of her. “Doesn’t that feel good?”
She moans as my digits move languidly, exploring every inch of her entrance, no longer encumbered by her clothing. She rocks against me, her chest heaving with each breath, beautiful noises falling from her lips as I touch her pussy and kiss her gleaming skin.
“That’s it,” I encourage her as her hips roll. “I’m going to take care of you and give you what you need.” My finger slips up into her pussy, and her jaw falls open, her body tensing in pleasure and surprise. “Relax, Sarina.” I move closer to her, my lips next to her ear. “I’ve got you.”
She does as I say, my finger pushing in higher and higher while her muscles unclench. Her pussy welcomes my digit, taking it all the way inside her, as the heel of my hand rests on her clit. She feels like a dream wrapped around my finger and looks equally delightful pinned against the wall for my enjoyment. It’s incomparable to anything I’ve ever experienced or ever imagined.
I gaze down at where my digit disappears inside her as I twist it in and out of her gorgeous body, watching how her lower lips spread and wrap around it.
“Oh, my sweet little rogue.” I continue to observe how well her magnificent pussy takes me. “Look at yourself,” I order, stepping back so she can see. “Look how pretty you are with my finger inside you.”
Sarina groans as she peers down her body, her hips moving faster. She’s so wet and tight around my finger—but not too tight.
My little rogue needs more. She can definitely take a second digit.
I slip my finger out, and she whimpers at the emptiness, but I soothe her with kisses on her neck. “I know.” I breathe in her scent as I continue kissing her. “But one wasn’t enough, Baby Girl.” The tips of two of my fingers breach her entrance, and she groans, the sound vibrating against my lips. “That’s better, isn’t it?” I ask, pumping them in and out of her pussy.
“Yes, Sir,” she confirms, her hips matching my pace.
I lift myself from her neck and stare at her. She’s stunning with her writhing body, bouncing tits, and ecstasy-stricken face. Her heated stare meets my gaze, and I plummet into it, losing myself in the endless depths of her eyes. Secrets and mysteries lurk within their shadows, darting away from me as I try to catch them, laughing as I try to pin them down as I’ve pinned down their owner.
Her movements turn frantic and speedy, and I sense she’s close. She’s climbing those last few steps towards her orgasm—an orgasm I know will be fulfilling for both of us, even if she’s the only one coming. But that doesn’t bother me. This is what I crave. To dominate a female and show her exactly how much pleasure her body can take, giving her everything she thinks she needs and then more.
And this little rogue is taking it all beautifully.
Too bad this is all there will ever be between us.
