Page 69 of Ruthless Vengeance
Clara hums as she moves her ass against me. “It’s beautiful.”
I grind my erection against her. “I was talking about my view.” I chuckle as I nip at her skin.
She laughs, but it quickly turns into a gasp when I slide my hands up her waist to cup her breasts.
I bite back a groan as I knead her soft flesh through her dress, desperately wanting to get my mouth on her.
“Marco…”
I loosen my hold so she can spin around, and the look in her green eyes has me almost falling to my knees.
It’s as if she’s not just in awe of the suite, but of me too. As if she can’t quite believe that someone would go to such lengths to do something like this for her.
I tilt her chin up with my fingers, brushing my thumb over her bottom lip as she gazes up at me with such adoration.
“Tonight, you’re mine, and I plan to make damn sure you don’t think about anything else but me.”
Her throat bobs as her eyes start to glaze, and I know if I were to reach beneath her dress, I would find her so wet and ready for me.
“Now, I’m going to need you to strip.”
Clara bites her lip, but she doesn’t hesitate. She shimmies out of her dress, letting it pool at her feet, until she’s left standing in her underwear.
“I’ve been thinking about those all fucking morning.” I growl as the white lace bra barely contains her breasts.
“Oh?” She reaches behind to unclasp her bra.
When it falls to the floor, I can’t help but palm my length through my pants at the sight of her incredible breasts, my mouth watering with the need to suck on her perfect pink nipples.
I groan.
“I’m not done.” She smiles as she slips her fingers into the waistband of her panties.
I’m already painfully hard, but when those panties pool at her ankles and expose her perfect pussy to me, I lose all control.
I remove the distance between us, backing Clara’s naked body up against the window as I devour her mouth with my own.
I stroke my tongue against hers, letting her know just what I’m going to do when I get my mouth of her sweet little pussy.
Clara melts against me, her arms wrapping around my neck as she kisses me back.
My hands roam over her body, squeezing her breasts, then her ass.
I can’t get enough, and from her breathy moans to the way she grinds her hips against my cock, I know she’s just as desperate for me too.
My fingers move to stroke her inner thighs, and when I finally reach between them, I almost come in my pants. “Fuck, love.” I run my finger along her core. “You’re already so wet for me.”
Clara shudders as I gently graze her clit, teasing her ever so slowly.
She gasps.
“Be a good girl and let me make you come.”
“Please…”
I sink my fingers into Clara’s hair, holding her steady as I gently tease her pussy with my other hand, wetting my finger with her arousal before slowly circling her clit.
Her mouth parts in a silent cry as I apply more pressure.
