Page 43 of Tease

Her hands went to my t-shirt, pushing it up my chest. I sat up slightly to allow her to pull it off me. Her fingers splayed out over my chest, running down my skin. I bucked into her, feeling myself harden under her touch. There was a darkly wicked look in her eyes as she leaned down and pressed kisses to the skin she’d bared. My hands banded around her hips, rocking them gently to give me the friction I craved. And when Rina used her teeth, biting down right above my nipple, I groaned with the sensation.

I’d given her plenty of marks she could hide under her clothes when we had sex. She was marking me right back. Claiming me as hers. I didn’t know I needed that until right then, feeling her teeth digging into my skin. A sense of satisfaction and belonging washed over me.

“Again,” I hissed when she released me.

She bit down in the same place, clearly wanting to make sure the mark lasted. My fingers dug into her hips, pushing her harder down on my cock, which was now at full mast. The pain made it throb with need.

“Rina, fuck,” I ground out through my teeth, “I need inside you… fuck, please.”

She let go of my skin and I felt her smile against it instead.

“You want m-m-me to fuck you?” she whispered, pressing a kiss to my reddened skin.

I nodded, letting out a harsh pant. She didn’t hesitate to sit up and pull her clothes from her body. She was absolutely gorgeous. Her dark hair framed her body as she tugged at my zipper, freeing me from the confines of my clothes. I sighed as her fingers closed around my cock, stroking me in a rather gentle motion.

“Don’t tease me.”

The way she smiled set my soul alight. It was decadent like she was pleased with herself for making me desperate for her. She had to shift off me to grab a condom from the box we’d left on top of the bookcase. Then she was right back with me, tearing open the package to roll it on me. She sat up on her knees and rubbed me against her pussy, not quite letting me dip inside her.

“Rina, please.”

“I-I-I thought I was the impatient one.”

My hands went to her hips.

“Not tonight. Give me your wet little pussy before I flip you over and take it myself. Trust me, you won’t be in control much longer if you keep this up.”

She ran her teeth over her bottom lip before taking pity on me. I grunted when she sank down on my cock. The heat of her was everything. I couldn’t imagine a time when I wouldn’t want her wrapped around me.

“Better?” she asked when she’d fully seated me inside her.

I rocked her with my hands, needing more. The sensation was maddening in the best way possible.

“Fuck me,mia preziosa.”

Rina placed her hands on my body and began to rise and fall on my dick. Watching her pleasure herself with me was the highlight of my fucking year. She was beautiful, radiant and all mine.

“You feel so good. Keep going. Don’t stop. Take me the way you were made to.”

The blush spreading across her face and chest at my words only made me want to see it darken further.

“Such a good girl, taking all of my cock. That’s it. Fuck me.”

She moved faster, forcing a groan from my throat. Those grey eyes were full of desire and heat. My hand slipped from her hip to wrap around her thigh. My thumb slid between her legs, seeking out her clit. She let out a little pant when I stroked her. Her hand moved higher up my chest, and she dug her thumb into the bite mark she’d given me.

“If you keep doing that, I’m going to come.”

Her tongue licked across her bottom lip, indicating she wanted that as she dug her thumb in harder. The pain intensified, making me buck up into her. She let out a little cry of pleasure as I hit a new spot inside her.

“Right there,” she gasped, “fuck, right there.”

My hand tightened around her hip to give me leverage. I continued to stroke her clit as I thrust up into her, hitting the same spot again. She closed her eyes, letting out these harsh pants before her body trembled with her climax. I was so wrapped up in watching her, that I didn’t even realise I was on the verge myself. It happened so fast. One moment I was caught up in Rina, then next I groaned as I erupted inside her.

Rina tipped forward, collapsing on me. I could feel her heart pounding against mine, her breathing erratic. I wrapped an arm around her, my own breathing laboured as I came down from my high.

I pressed a kiss to her hair when I’d regained my equilibrium. She stroked her fingers along my shoulder, tracing lines across my skin.

“You’re m-m-my home too, Arlo,” she whispered. “Thank you for giving me what I needed.”

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