“So, you’ll allow me to do whatever I want to you?” he croons.

I press my lips together and try to tamp down the thrill of what he means.

“Haven’t I already?”

“No, no, angel. Here’s where things get darker and we truly forget. We go down a path that takes us over the edge together. You go over the edge and I watch you, but…” He lingers on the word and gets close. “You have to trust me to catch you when you fall.”

Trust…

Trust him to catch me when I fall?

It feels like I already have.

I know he’s not talking about the same thing I’m thinking. Doesn’t mean it’s true. I haven’t known this man long, but he’s saved me from falling. Falling away and losing myself.

He presses his forehead to mine and I reach up to press my hands on his chest, running my fingers over the hard muscle.

“I trust you,” I murmur.

He moves back again with an easy grin. “You trust me to take you as I wish?” His hand moves down my waist and lifts the hem of my dress, pulling it up slowly.

My pussy clenches at his touch.

“I trust you.” I tell him again. The suspense is killing me. It’s not like this is the first time we’ve been together. This just feels darker, dangerous.

Ominous. Thrilling.

He slides his hand between my legs and cups my pussy tightly at my response. The heat from his hands ignites the fire in my stomach, making it so hot I can barely breathe. His smile widens and he slips his finger inside my pussy. He strokes over and between my lips then along my slit, covering his finger in my juices. In and out he moves, but stops when I’m about to close my eyes.

“Your body belongs to me Mia. It’s mine tonight.”

“Yesss,” I whisper, eyes fluttering as he started to move his finger inside me again.

He chuckles. “You’re so perfect. So fucking perfect my Angel Doll.”

He growls crouching down so he can nuzzle his face between my thighs. On instinct I part my legs to open myself for him.

His sexy tongue trails along my slit, right over the sensitive lips and then he thrust his tongue deep inside me. I have to steady myself by resting my hands on his wide shoulders. He thrust deeper and deeper tasting me and I gasp, folding over him, my body automatically curling in on itself.

A mindless moan falls from my lips when he starts licking hungrily.

Then Nick does the most insane thing by curling his tongue around my clit so he can press up higher and suck on it.

Fuck. That feels so fucking good. I groan and clench my fingers, gripping tighter to his shoulders . It takes everything inside me to keep myself from falling over.

I’m nearly at the edge. I can feel myself going over from the insane pleasure. My pussy walls tighten against his tongue and that’s all I know before I crumble and cry out from the wild orgasm that makes my knees shake.

“Nick…” I moan, fingers digging into his skin. I’m sure I’m gripping so hard it’s going to leave a mark, but he’s grinning up at me.

He grins and returns to my pussy to lap up the rest of the juice that flows from me. Licking into my pussy like it’s his last meal.

I can’t catch my breath. He rises to his feet and claims my mouth in a deep kiss. The taste of me in his mouth makes me hungrier for him .

“That was just the beginning baby,” he says. His eyes hold mine, dark, and darkening, with the promise of the thrill in the glint that flickers deep within them.

My body is still vibrating from the wild orgasm he just gave me so I breathe deeply, it’s the only thing I can think to do.

His smile widens. “Your safe word is red.” His sharp gaze traps me.