Page 55 of Marked By the Pack
“I’m not coming in my pants, Zoey. You have two choices.” He reached out with his free hand. He ran his thumb through some of the chocolate on my cheek and put it in my mouth. “Here.”
I swirled my tongue around his thumb.
He cursed under his breath and pulled his thumb out. He slowly trailed it between my breasts. His fingers splayed across my stomach for a moment before his hand slid lower. “Or…” He slipped his thumb that had just been in my mouth inside my wetness. “Here.”
It was the second time he’d asked me to tell him what I wanted. And it was even hotter this time. “Fuck me.”
He slowly leaned back over me. Like a predator stalking his prey.
My heart pounded against my ribcage as he pulled my thong down. I heard the rip of foil, but I was too focused on his hazel eyes to even care.
“See, Zoey. I don’t need to jerk off to you when I can do this instead.” He thrust inside of me.
God, I was right. He was longer than anyone I’d ever been with. And one thrust already had me close to the edge. He moved his hips. He was as good with his cock as he was with his tongue.
“And if I did jerk off to an image of you in my head…I’d be picturingmycock in your mouth. Or you reaching intomypants. Or your tight little pussy aroundme.”
I moaned.
He licked the chocolate cream off the side of my jaw. “So fucking sweet.”
I buried my fingers into his hair.
He grabbed my free hand and pinned it down next to my other.
“I don’t mind sharing you, Zoey. But for at least tonight…you’re mine. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” I panted.
“Just us.” He leaned forward and kissed the bite mark Ace had left on my shoulder.
Fuck.
He moved his hips faster.
I tried to move my hands. I wanted to touch him.
But he just tightened his grip on me. I was completely at his mercy. And I was loving every fucking second of it.
God, just like that.I wrapped my legs around him.
He groaned as he licked more of the chocolate off my breasts. Otto was a freaking genie with his tongue. He swirled his tongue around my nipple. The sensation made a shiver run down my spine.
“Otto…I…”
“Say my name when you come.” His teeth tugged on my hard nipple.
“Otto!”Fuck.“Otto!” I clenched around him.
He groaned, riding out my orgasm. His chest was rising and falling fast. I knew he was about to come.
But instead of thrusting faster, he pulled out of me. He let go of my hands.
“What are you doing?” I asked as I propped myself up on my elbows.
He didn’t reply. He just pulled the condom off, tossed it to the side, and wrapped his hand around his length. His hazel eyes locked with mine as he stroked himself.
I didn’t know whether to look into his eyes or stare at his hard cock.
