Page 70 of Ruthless Vengeance
“Do you want more, love?”
Clara’s brows pull together, a look of agony on her face as I refuse to increase my pace.
I’m taking my time, and I can’t deny the fact that I’m thoroughly enjoying edging her like this.
“Marco…”
I smile against her mouth as I slowly sink my finger inside her, curling it just enough so I can graze her most sensitive spot.
When I do, Clara’s body jolts, and a rush of wetness coats my hand.
“Fuck, yes, that’s it, love.” I sink another finger inside her pussy.
My cock is already starting to leak in my pants at the thought of burying myself deep inside her, but not yet. Not until Clara comes.Hard.
“I can’t wait to be inside you.” I pump my fingers faster as I start to work my thumb over her clit.
Clara moans.
A faint pink blush stains her cheeks and neck as her release builds.
She looks so damn beautiful that I’m not even mad at the thought of someone being able to watch us right now. Let the world see just how magnificent my woman is, especially when she climaxes.
She pants as her hands move to grip my arms. “Please don’t stop.”
“Never,” I whisper against her lips.
Clara’s cries of pleasure are music to my ears. She comes hard, her body trembling so much with the force of her climax that I have to wrap my arm around her waist to keep her upright as I continue to move my fingers inside her.
She whimpers.
“I know, love.” I press a kiss to her temple.
But I don’t give her a chance to recover. I slide my fingers out of her pussy before I bend down to lift her up by the backs of her thighs and carry her across the living space and into the bedroom.
Clara is practically limp in my arms, her breathing still coming in hard and fast as she tries to catch her breath.
“That was only the beginning, love.”
She lets out a contented sigh.
I lie her down on the plush bed before making quick work of stripping out of my clothes.
Clara stretches out on top of the white sheets, giving me the perfect view of her body.
My cock is throbbing with the need to come, but for a moment, I let myself admire her, particularly the sight of her glistening, swollen pussy.
“So fucking perfect.” I stroke my cock.
She spreads her legs wider. “I need you.”
I don’t need to be asked twice. I move over her body and sink my cock inside her tight heat in one swift motion.
We both let out a collective moan as she stretches around me. It’s like her body is made for mine, so perfect and tight.
“What do you want, Clara?” I lick along the curve of her neck.
She gasps, her nails digging into the muscles of my back as she rolls her hips against me, so desperate for me to move.
