Page 131 of Vicious Little Snakes
“Oh my God. Liam.”
Not stopping.I run my tongue between her folds, lapping up every bit of pleasure until her body begins to quake again. She’s her own unique flavor, sweet and decadent—and unmistakably addicting. I won’t stop until I’ve had my fill.
“Liam, I can’t. Holy shit.”
Flicks of my tongue against her clit have her thrashing on the bed, trying to crawl away, but I hook my arms around her creamy thighs, keeping my mouth locked on her pussy. Her body begins to relax into my mouth, seeking out the pleasure instead of bucking it.
Caroline’s hand latches onto my head as I eat her, bringing her back to that delicious place where she’s willing to fucking beg.
“Yes. More. It feels so good. Lick me, Brooks.”
I hum, vibrating the sensitive flesh, and she shivers.
“Make me come, again. I want to. Please.”
Like fucking music to my ears because I’m a monster, and hearing Caroline beg is like hearing fucking church bells in the morning. It’s a spiritual fucking experience.
I lick slower, deviously waiting to hear her plead again. She presses my face into her pussy, growling.
“Liam.”
My eyes lift to hers, seeing her mouth agape as she looks down her body at me.
“Beg me,” I whisper, spreading her pussy wide with my fingers and placing a peck on her clit.
That Mona Lisa smile graces as she shivers, licking her lips.
“Eat me. Please.”
I blow on her clit, moving my head around to hit in different spots, as her head falls back to the bed.
“Make me come, Liam. Please,” she begs haughtily.
My tongue sweeps up her pussy, teasingly making her body shudder and her knees open wider.
“Please,” she pants. “Fucking please.”
I flick my tongue in slow, languid motions as she snarls at me.
“Eat my pussy, or I’ll fucking kill you, Liam.”
My teeth clamp over her clit, and she yelps, slapping my shoulder as her back arches from the bed. Her face shoots to mine as she breathes heavily.
“Do it again.”
I circle my tongue, soothing the sensitive piece of magic before doing it again and watching her eyes roll back into her head.
“You’re a beautiful monster, Brooks. Oh fuck. Make it hurt just enough.”
That’s my girl.
My palms slap against her inner thighs, forcing them utterly and divinely open as I attack her fucking pussy, eating it like it’s my calling in life. I devour her, egged on by Caroline’s moans and pleas as she arrives in front of the gates of satisfaction—screaming my fucking name.
The only name that’ll ever leave her lips for the rest of her goddamn life.
Caroline
Istretch my arms above my head, faintly hearing a voice growing louder in my ear. My eyes blink open as two realities smack me in the face.
