Page 70 of Stains of Desire
I scan the room again with the flashlight and find a box of matches. I light the propane lanterns. "Home sweet home."
Penelope walks over to the door and pushes the latch down, securing the door in place. "Let's see what's for dinner." She examines several cans. "Tuna, salmon, sardines..."
"Protein. That's good."
"Hmm." She squints, studying a jar of fruit.
I step behind her and slide my arms around her and into her shorts, grazing my fingers over her slit. Leaning into her ear, I lick the back of it.
She shudders.
"I'm ready for my appetizer. It involves your pussy, a razor, and my tongue."
She inhales sharply, and her cheek bursts into flames next to mine.
God, she's perfect.
I push my finger through her slit then tap her clit and circle it. I repeat my pattern while turning my head and brushing my lips on her jaw and murmur, "I love how you're already wet, green eyes. I'm going to bite this hot, wet, pussy of yours over and over tonight. When I slide my big cock in you, you're still going to be shaking."
She closes her eyes and quietly whimpers.
I push against her so she's trapped between me and the shelf and increase the speed of my finger. I bite the curve of her neck, and she gasps while pushing her ass into my hard-on. "That pretty ass of yours seems to want my dick. Is that what you want?"
Her chest heaves. "I... I don't know."
"Open your eyes."
She obeys, breathing heavily, the different greens of her eyes filled with lust, curiosity, and fear.
My heart beats faster. "Have you done that before?"
"No." She swallows hard and rubs her ass on my hard-on again.
I kiss her lips and dip my digit in her sex a few times. "If we do that, it's not going to be here. There's a right way to do it, and we're only doing it if you want to. And we will be somewhere I can properly take care of you after."
She furrows her brows, not understanding what I mean, which is expected, since she's never done it.
"I'm ready to wreck this sexy pussy of yours all night. Tell me you want it." I rub her faster.
"Please," she whimpers.
"What do you want, green eyes?"
"You. Oh God! Please!"
Right answer.
I suck on her neck and make her soar. She trembles against me.
When she calms, I spin her, tug her shirt off, and drop her shorts to the floor. "No clothes for the rest of the night."
She reaches for mine.
I hold her wrists together and lock eyes with her. "I'm in charge."
She bites her lip, and my cock stirs.
"Sit on the couch and put your feet on the ottoman with your legs spread."
