Page 89 of Insolence
Watching her squeeze her eyes shut and succumb is almost enough to tip me over the edge in her wake.
I’m not quite there when she goes limp, dazed with pleasure. Leaning forward again, I brush kisses on her mouth and jaw, cradling her face between my hands. Waiting for her pulse to calm, her breathing to slow.
She cries softly, hoarsely, the next time I pump my hips. Eyes sliding shut, her lips tremble as I work myself up again. Soon her face crumbles and she starts to whimper. The sounds she’s making are more desperate this time, far more ragged. My own pinnacle isn’t far out of reach.
She grabs my hips again, and I take her wrists, using one hand to pin them above her head. “Did you enjoy that, Sadrie? Orgasming on my pussy?”
“Mmm, gods, yes.” Her mouth finds mine, her kiss passionate and eager for more.
I break it to nuzzle her neck, a soft laugh escaping me at her low groan. “Tell me you’re going to do it again. I want to hear it.”
“Yes,” she whines, “I’m going to come on your pussy again.”
I see to it that she’s teetering on the edge in a matter of minutes, then deliberately slow my pace. I’m not finished playing with her yet.
“Tiss!Please, don’t stop. I’m begging you,” she pleads, squirming beneath me.
Pausing for a moment, I consider her entreaty. “What if I want you here a little longer? Poised right on the precipice and waiting for me, so we can unravel together.”
I pull away, separating our hips.
“Songbird,” she cries, then chokes on a gasp when I swipe into her with a light caress. “Shit. All right.”
She convulses so delightfully, I do it again. Eyes closed, I savor the feeling of brushing her, barely grazing until her head rolls to the side. Separating our wet cunts, then bumping, lightly stroking her swollen clit with mine while her breathing turns erratic.
But hunger scorches through me, oppressive in its relentlessness, and I’m grinding harder before I know it. Her moans get louder, coming dangerously close to wails.
“Shhh,” I warn. “The last thing we need is someone coming in here because you can’t control your needy, greedy little pussy.”
She turns her head, biting her own arm to muffle her cries. But that only works for so long before she’s whining and begging again. “Damn it, Tiss.Please…Please give it to me. I want it so much.”
I relent, deciding to put the poor girl out of her misery, wedging my free hand between the headboard and the end of the mattress. With my injured arm, I wrench myself faster and harder through the wet heat pooled between us.
Her eyes flare wide. Perspiration coats my skin as I work into her. If I’m in pain, I can’t feel it. The bandaged limb might as well belong to someone else.
She bites her arm again, giving a muted wail and dissolving into another orgasm. Her body jerks when she’s finished, but mine is still building.
I tilt my hips, increasing our contact and grinding into her until the bed shakes, until she’s making obscene, half-formed sounds, her head shoved back.
“Trying so hard not to scream,” I breathe. “You look so lovely falling to pieces for me.”
Her stomach muscles go tight. “Tiss!Again?” she whines, arching her back. “Shit, I think I’m going to—” The next one is different. Bigger. Far more intense. With a sharp yelp, she goes rigid beneath me.
Silken heat gushes out of her, drenching me and the bed beneath us.
“Gods, Sadrie,” I gasp. That’s all it takes. My own orgasm flashes and swells before breaking me apart.
She gives a strangled whimper before going unnaturally still. I’m blind to it as intense pleasure radiates to the tips of my fingers and toes. With each luscious pass, every wave comes on stronger than the last.
I want to sink my teeth into her. I want to drink her in. Leave my mark. Make my claim.Make her mine.
Dipping my head, I catch the side of her neck between my teeth and clamp down hard.
Mine,I think, craving her, claiming her, wanting to mark her so thoroughly everyone who sees her will know exactly who she belongs to.All mine.
Every muscle in my body works and unwinds in the same breath. Somewhere in the haze of it, something catches my attention. My eyes flick to my hands.
What the hell?I release her neck and stare.
