Page 81 of The Opposite of Romance
I pull her closer to me by her thighs. And then my mouth is on her center, her scent making me let out a loud groan. Her pussy is my drug, the way she reacts to my touch is my addiction. I don’t know what sick thoughts her ex put into her head, but I’d live between her legs if she’d let me. I heat instantly, my cock hardening, regardless of the cold water I’m submerged in. I spread her open with my hands, flattening my tongue for a long lick before I focus on my favorite part, her clit. My finger finds its way inside of her, and she moans at the cold of it. Her eyes close as her back arches, lost in pleasure.
“Look at me when I’m licking this perfect pussy, boss.” She opens her eyes, though they immediately roll to the back of her head. I smirk.
She loves me talking dirty to her. She loves me being savage for her. And I can’t be anything but.
I nip her clit with my teeth, making her hiss. She starts out apprehensive of her sounds, trying to keep quiet, but the backyard soon echoes with her moans.
“That’s it, baby. Let me hear how much you like it.”
“Yes, Logan. Fuck!”
Another finger added, I pump them in perfect tempo while tending to her clit and before you know it, her pussy seizes, and she trembles before me, releasing a pleading whimper.
She might’ve just came, but I’m nowhere near done. Pressing my palms to the edge of the pool, I pull myself up above her, landing my mouth on hers. She winces again, my wet body dripping on her, but she melts into my mouth, our tongues finding a flawless rhythm. My head lowers to her tits, sucking on the delicious, tightened nipples.
“We’re not done, baby. Get on the chair.” I motion my head to the lounge she was lying on before.
She scoots back, sitting on it.
“Turn that pretty ass around. I want to watch it while I fuck you.”
Her gaze lands on my bobbing cock, defying the laws of gravity and temperature. She licks her lips before doing what she’s told. Seeing her on all fours in front of me is almost too much. Her long, sun-kissed hair spills over her shoulder, and I can’t wait to wrap it around my fist.
“This is going to be rough, boss.” I drop to whisper in her ear. “Say stop if you need me to. Ok?”
She releases an audible gulp before saying, “Ok.”
I find my way to paradise, bottoming out inside of her and making her gasp. She’s a furnace to my frozen cock.
“Shhh, I’ll take care of you. This cock is going to fill youup so good.” A moan tears from her, and she pushes her hips back. My lips pull into a smirk. Game on.
Wrapping my fist tightly around her hair, I hold her in place as I bottom out inside of her again.
“Aaah!” she screams.
Another punishing thrust. And another. And another.
Her pussy’s squeezing the life out of me, making spots of color dance in my eyesight. Her juices are dripping down my balls and it makes me wild. I lift her by her hair, so her back is flush to my chest. A sheen of sweat covers her as she takes my cock like a fucking champ. My other hand snakes up her form, leaving goosebumps in its wake, before finding her puckered nipples. The noise she lets out barrels me toward the edge, but I need her to come once more.
Chapter Thirty-One
SADIE
I burnwith desire as his rock-hard cock drives into me. The sting of my scalp only makes it more sensual, showing me how much he wants me. His hand travels from my aching nipples to my throat, wrapping itself around it.
He doesn’t put any pressure there, but he keeps me in place, showing me I’m unable to escape. Not that I’d want to. I’m pretty sure my clit would shrivel up and die if I were to end this before the finish line. It doesn’t scare me, being so vulnerable to him, giving him the power to take my life away. No, every cell in my body trusts him in a way that should be scary on its own. He pulls my hair back, pressing his lips to my ear.
“Does this hurt you, baby?” His voice is gravel, sending vibrations down my neck.
“Yes,” I breathe out.
“You want me to stop?”
“N-no. Please no,” I plead.
“Don’t worry. I’ll make it hurt so good for you.” He bites into my earlobe, and my breath hitches. “That’s it. Take my cock like a fucking good girl. Maybe someone will walk into the backyard and see how well you take it.”
“Shit,” I moan, the thought of being out in the open adding an extra layer of hotness.
