Page 56 of Wild and Bright

She giggles, the sound muffled against the comforter.

“I wouldn’t be laughing.” I lower my head to her ass and lick the soft, smooth skin. Her sweet little hum makes my balls tingle. “That’s only going to make your punishment worse.”

I open my mouth and take a hard bite. Her soft, squishy skin between my teeth makes my whole belly clench, hunching my body forward. I can’t help but groan when I finally open my mouth and release her.

Even in the midst of my erotic haze, I want to ask if I hurt her, but I keep myself from opening my mouth.

“Holy shit, Cam!” she finally shouts, and I instantly exhale, because I can hear in her voice that she’s not in pain. Or if she is, she likes it.

She twists her body and looks up at me, her eyes so wide I can see the whites around her green pupils. “I always had a hunch you were kinky as fuck, but I seriously can’t believe you took a bite out of my ass. It was probably a mistake, because I’m going to be bratting like crazy now.”

My brow furrows. “What does that mean exactly?”

“I mean, I won’t do a thing you say and will sass you constantly. I’m going to drive your control freak ass crazy.”

I look at her incredulously. “You do that already.”

“Oh, it will get much worse.”

“It couldn’t possibly be worse.”

She lifts one of her dark brows. “I don’t think you understand who you’re dealing with here.”

The words were meant to be playful, but still, they stop me in my tracks. An overwhelming tenderness washes through me. I do know what I’m dealing with. I know exactly what I’m dealing with.

And I wouldn’t change a thing about her.

I lean forward and grab her face. Her eyes widen, as if she’s startled by the change in my mood, but she doesn’t stop me. After pressing my lips softly against hers, I run my tongue along the seam of her mouth. She releases a sweet little sigh as I pull away.

“I’m starved for you,” I say, lowering my head to her belly, my eyelids nearly shutting when I catch the sweet, earthy scent of her wet pussy. Just before my lips touch her clit, she grabs me by the shoulders.

“No.” Her tone is frantic. “I really want you inside me. I can’t believe I’m turning down oral right now, but that bite out of my ass really did something for me. I need your cock. Now.”

I release an involuntary groan. “Say that again.”

“I need your cock right now.”

This time, I whimper, so aroused I can’t move. My head buried between her thighs, I inhale deeply, my cock so hard I’m afraid I might explode in my jeans.

“Jesus Christ, Cam!”

Startled out of my erotic haze, I jerk back, and I see that she’s scowling at me. “Who do I have to blow around here to get you to fuck me already?”

Unexpectedly, I burst into laughter. She stares at me while my shoulders shake, her expression shifting from indignation to anger, which only makes me laugh harder.

“Is my sexual frustration funny to you?”

I crawl forward and press my lips against hers, my throat still tight from laughter. “That’s what you said that night in my car.” My smile softens at the memory of those big green eyes as she straddled my lap. I felt the same way, too. Even though my cock was so hard it was almost painful, I couldn’t help but laugh.

Her whole body freezes, and my smile fades as we stare at each other. She looks as stunned as I am. This might be the first time I’ve been able to even think about that night without pain, let alone talk about it. I rub my lips softly against hers before pulling away. “I don’t want to be angry with you anymore.”

“Me, neither. I want…” Her eyes flash. “I want this to be more. I want it to be a real relationship.”

Her words send a fire though my veins. In a quick motion, I yank down my jeans and press into her in one plunge. I shudder as her warmth clenches around me. “God, you feel like heaven.”

When I start moving inside her, she grinds her hips frantically against mine, as if searching for her orgasm already. She mumbles something that sounds halfway between a nonsense word and a moan, and I smile against her neck. “The sounds you make are my favorite.”

She stares up at me with heavy-lidded, confused eyes. “Sounds?”

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