Page 40 of Taunt Me (Dark Odyssey 2)

That was supposed to be my limit. The thing I was going to push myself to do that would resemble some ounce of normalcy.

If anybody had told me that my night would end with wild sex, there’s no way I would believe them. No way. Not one bit.

If they’d then decided to raise me one higher and say that my next day would begin with wilder sex I think I would have died laughing from the incredulity of such a prediction.

Yet here I am.

My day ended with me wrapped up in Gabe and at the stroke of midnight I was still wrapped up in him.

To try and say that we were recreating our first and last night together was an understatement.

It was the raw, explicit version of that. The raw, explicit version of us making up for lost time.

And we can’t seem to stop.

Ican’t seem to.

He’s like a drug to me making me believe I’m under some spell where I’m the goddess, and like a puppet on a string I do what he tells me to and what he wants me to.

I do it because he’s only telling me to do exactly what I’ve wanted to do to him and with him all these long years.

Gabriel Giordano, my wild fantasy.

I’m lying on his bed now and the man has me covered in chocolate, cream and fruit.

I don’t know what time it is.

All I know is it was eight when I called Pa and told him I was spending the night with Gabe.

Was it weird telling Pa I was spending the night with a man he told to stay away from me?

Yes for damn sure. But I decided after Gabe took me the second time that I was going to truly immerse the idea Cordelia planted in my head and live the kind of day I’d have if we didn’t have any problems.

No worries, no shit on my mind,nothing.

So here I am pretending to be this rare delicacy while the sexiest man in the world eats fruit from my body.

A flicker of his tongue over my right nipple makes me giggle along with watching him eat the slice of strawberry he’s just taken into his mouth.

“This is so good baby, but I like the taste of you more.” He smiles looming over me.

He’s such a damn show off. He presses his knuckles into the bed either side of me and does a pushup holding himself in the down phase while he sucks my right breast then eats the strawberry off the left nipple and sucks.

“You’re crazy. You’re going to be sick.”

“Like fuck I am. I’m going to eat you all night. Eat as in your sweet pussy that tastes so fucking good.”

I forgot how dirty his mouth was and I forgot how I loved it.

He smiles and adjusts himself so he’s holding himself up with one powerful arm and the muscle bulges on his bicep, while the other hand gets to work on rubbing over the hard sensitive nub of my clit. I moan with pure satisfaction as he slides his finger inside slowly this time. Not enough to make me come yet which means he has something up his sleeve. When he stops I know I’m right.

He also knows how much I love looking at him and enjoying his body. So of course the flex he makes as he does a one-handed pushup and presses his lips to mine is another round of show just for me.

I go to call him out on being that when he shuffles down to my legs and starts licking up the cream and chocolate he’s spread over my mound. He licks me clean and starts working his way right up my body. Up he goes. And up, licking, nipping at my skin and tasting me as he eats all the food off me.

By the time he’s done I’m moaning again as he sucks on my left breast, working the tip to life with the flick of his clever tongue.

Pleasure takes me whole when he licks his way back down to my pussy and starts sucking on my clit. He spreads my legs wider and positions himself so he can taste me better.

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