Page 514 of Hell Hath No Fury
Oh God, that was so wrong. Hearing Landen call himself that was almost… taboo. He was my friend’s father. She was just down the hall and in the other room.
So why did I get so turned on with him using that term in the most sexual way to me?
He pulled his hand away and took a step back, only enough space to let me do what he said.
And that’s just what I did, but hetskedwhen I still had my shirt on.
“Off with it all.” He flicked his hand at my top, as if the material offended him.
When I stood before him naked, my breasts heaving, his focus on my face instead of all the skin I’d just bared, I felt awkward and self-conscious. I lifted my arm to shield my chest,but faster than I could expect he snatch my forearm and jerked it away from my body.
“You don’t ever fucking hide this gorgeous body from me.” He cupped my chest and I mewled at how sensitive the mounds were, how heavy they felt. Landen slipped his hand down my belly and thrust it between my legs again.
He used his thumb to rub circles against my clit at the same time he leaned in and kissed me. Hard. Possessive. Consuming every part of me. With one hand still cupping my chest and the other stroking my pussy, I parted my legs for more, a silent invitation for him not to stop.
My nipples were hard as rocks and he pinched the turgid peak between his thumb and forefinger, making the pain and pleasure coalesce as one.
“Tell me how good this feels,” he murmured against my lips as he continued to pull at my nipple at the same time he rubbed circles against my clit.
I nodded because I couldn’t find my voice to say the words he wanted to hear.
“You’ll do what I want because you want to give me pleasure too, sweetheart. And telling me I’m making you feel good will give me that.” He kissed a path across the side of my face and down my neck.
I couldn’t keep my eyes open any longer, not with his mouth on my flesh and this feeling of fire licking across my skin.
“We should stop.” The words sounded false even to me.
“We aren’t stopping this.”
He started stroking my pussy faster, harder and the friction caused a delicious burn inside of me. God, I was already so close to orgasming. He moved the heel of his palm against my clit while he pressed his fingers into me.
I rose on my toes at the sudden fullness when he shoved not one, or two, but three fingers into me.
He pressed his body more firmly against mine, shifting us so the back of my knees now pressed against the mattress. His lips met mine once again.
“You feel how hard I am for you, baby?”
I nodded once again not able to find my voice.
His rock hard cock dug into my belly and we both groaned as he started working himself against me, rolling his hips, grinding himself into the softness of my belly.
Legs braced apart and breasts thrust forward, I wanted to beg him to fuck me already.
“You’re so fucking wet for me, Bea.” A deep, almost feral growl left him as he took his thumb and forefinger and pulled my pussy lips open. The sudden cool air against the most intimate part of me didn’t ease the inferno between my legs in the slightest.
With her pussy lips spread apart, Landen slid his fingers against my inner flesh. I moved back and forth, rolling my hips now to seek more of the pleasure he gave me.
“You’re going to let me suck on this little pussy, aren’t you.” He didn’t phrase it like a question. His hands were on my waist as he pushed me back ono the bed, crouched before me, and hand his hands on my inner thighs, wrenching them open so hard and fast the muscles protested.
A little voice inside of me said this was wrong on so many levels, that this was my best friend’s father and crossing the line. But I couldn’t stop this. I’d wanted this so much, that the fact I was living it right now had all comment sense and rational thought leaving me.
“Tell me,” he all but groaned, his focus on my face.
I knew what he wanted to hear. “Lick my pussy, Landen.”
He didn’t move for several long moments, just watched me like a feral animal waiting to stake its claim, marking his territory.
I braced my feet flat on the mattress and let my legs fall open, showing him my pussy, feeling my lips part and the wetness form my arousal slip down the crease of my ass.
