Page 78 of Pulse
I know that’s a fucking lie.
He dips his tongue inside me, adding a finger at the last minute. I groan in desperation.
“Why do you hate me?” I ask, fake crying.
“I don’t hate you. Do you think I’d bury my face inside someone I hated?”
I run my hands over his head. “I’m not sure. It might be possible.”
He laughs, going back to torturing me.
Troy’s not in a hurry. None of my protests speed him up. In fact, the more I beg, the slower I think he goes.
He licks, and sucks, strumming his fingers inside me like he’s playing an instrument. Each touch, each swipe of his tongue, sends shots of unsatiated need barreling through me.
“I can’t,” I say, my eyes squeezing shut. “I just need to—ah!”
My lungs release air in a steady moan as he licks circles around my clit. Each flick of his tongue over the sensitive spot sends a shock straight into my core.
“Is that better?” he asks, grinning against my flesh. “You’re complaining a hell of a lot less.”
“You’re an asshole.”
“Keep it up, and I’ll fuck that, too.”
I don’t tell him that I’m so wound up that I might just let him if he asks.
I shift against the desk, my ass sticking to the wood. The sound of my skin peeling away from the desktop slices through the room.
“Please let me come,” I say, whimpering.
I’m shaking uncontrollably. My legs tremble. I am so close.Almost there.
“You’re beautiful,” he says, sucking my bud into his mouth.
I moan, unable to control the volume. My voice fills the room, rising over the sound of Troy licking my pussy.
He increases the speed of his assault. I’m panting for dear life, barely able to keep my eyes open. I grab his head and pull it into my body, spreading my knees as wide as they’ll go.
Two fingers slide inside me, twisting as he pulls them out.
“Troy…”
His name is a shaky, three-syllable word as I teeter on the edge.
“Look at me,” he says. When I don’t, he stops all movement. “Look at me.”
I breathe, opening my eyes, and they immediately find his.
He smirks, dropping his face to my pussy again, and plunges his fingers deep inside me.
I gasp as he presses his tongue against my clit.
I shriek when he doesn’t stop.
I tremble on his tongue as he gives me what I’ve asked for—and makes me come in his mouth.
“Oh, my God!” I yell, unable to stop myself from shaking. “Fuck you!”
