Page 53 of Poisoned Vows

I smooth my hands down her legs, feeling the softness of her skin under my palms as I nudge her legs apart, wide enough for me to see her soft folds part for me. “Wider,” I urge her, gently moving her legs further, and I feel her slight resistance as she looks back at me again. There’s a plea in her eyes—for me to stop or for more, I’m not sure. But either way, I already know what I intend to do to her.

“Nikolai, don’t—” she whispers, but I’m already looking at her, spread wide and vulnerable for me, her ass and pussy on full display.

“You look delicious,krolik,” I murmur, pressing my thumbs into the soft flesh of her inner thighs as I hold her legs apart, refusing to let her close them. “Good enough to eat.”

And I plan to.

I lean forward, running my tongue along her folds. She’s as drenched for me as I imagined she would be, and that makes my cock throb, thinking of her being aroused by having me in her mouth. I feel her twitch, shuddering under my hands as I push my tongue into her for a moment, curling it and licking, feeling her tighten around me. I want to hear her moan. I fuck her with my tongue a little longer, enjoying the wet heat dripping over my lips and chin as her hips arch backward against my face involuntarily.

I reach between her thighs with one hand, stroking her slick clit as I thrust my tongue again, and I hear her gasp. Her legs tremble, her knees buckling slightly, and I steady her with my other hand on her hip, keeping her balanced as I pleasure her with my tongue and fingers.

When I finally pull back, still rubbing her clit, I can hear her panting. Her hands are clenched so tightly around the arms of the chair that I can see the indentations her fingers are leaving in the velvet, her hair falling around her face as her hips twitch and shudder.

“Will you ask me to make you come?” I murmur, my fingers still rolling over her swollen clit. “I want to hear you ask, Lilliana.”

“No,” she chokes out, the word strangled in her throat. “I’m not going to ask you for anything.”

“Except for me to let you go.” I rub a little faster, wanting to feel her body’s submission. I want to feel her come for me, for her to understand that there is no escaping this. That she wants me, whether she likes it or not.

“Are you going to let me go if I come?” she pants, and I laugh, my other hand wrapping around my cock and giving myself a few quick, sharp strokes to ease the ache.

“No, little rabbit. You’re well and truly trapped. But I’ll go easier on you when I decide it’s time to fuck you.”

I see her jaw clench. “No,” she hisses, and I nearly laugh again, because I know exactly why her answer was so brief. It’s all she can manage when she’s so aroused.

“You’ll come for me anyway,” I tell her. “But when I decide, then.”

And I pull my fingers away from her clit.

Iseehow hard she has to clench her teeth to keep from letting out a moan of protest, and even so, a whimper slips out despite her best efforts. Her body shudders, her back arching, her body lost in her need even as she struggles to control it.

She had her chance. And now I’m going to torment her with pleasure until she either gives in or I decide I can’t wait any longer and make her come.

I do exactly that. I tease her clit with my tongue and fingers, alternating, flicking my tongue over it with quick strokes of my fingers, waiting until I can feel her starting to tense before I pull away. I edge her like that, over and over, until she’s a sticky, dripping mess, her skin beginning to sheen with sweat from the closeness of the fireplace, and when I pass my tongue over her clit again, I see her shaking.

“Ask me,” I murmur, and she shakes her head.

“I’m never going to ask you forthat,” she spits out, and I chuckle, sliding my tongue over her dripping pussy again.

“Don’t be so sure,” I warn her, and then I give her what I’d planned on if she refused to do as I asked.

I press two fingers against her clit, rubbing as I push a thumb inside of her, giving her something to clench down on as I roll her sensitive flesh beneath my fingertips. And then, just as I can feel that she’s on the verge of falling apart, I tilt my chin up, running my tongue over her tight asshole.

“Nikolai,no!” she cries out, her neck and face flushed with shame—because in the same instant that I slide my tongue over her tight little hole, she comes for me,hard.

Her entire body bucks, her hips thrusting back, pushing herself onto my tongue and trying to grind down on my fingers at the same time, and I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that if I hadn’t licked her ass, she wouldn’t have come as hard as this.

“Good girl,” I murmur, still rubbing her clit as she shudders, her knees buckling against the chair. “Come for me, Lilliana. Good girl.”

She lets out a helpless whimper, a sound that’s almost a moan, and I run my tongue over her ass again, pushing the tip against her as she writhes under my mouth and hand, her arousal dripping over my fingers.

“Fuck,” I breathe, and I can’t wait any longer. I can feel her clenching around me, and I need to be inside of her. I’ve had her from behind once already today, but the seat isn’t wide enough to get her on top of me, and I can’t wait long enough to get her to the bed.

I push myself up to my feet, gripping her hips as I thrust my cock into her drenched pussy. She’s so wet that even the stretch of it is a little less than before, the sensation curling my toes as I rock into her, pushing as deeply as I can go—and the shock of it makes her cry out.

“Nikolai!” My name spills from her lips, half-moan, half-scream, and I lose all control at the sound of her crying out my name.

My cock throbs as she clenches down around me, a hot rush of cum filling her, and my fingers dig into her hips, holding her on my cock as I grind into her. She feels exquisite, and I wrap her hair around my fist, pulling her head back as I lean over her and press my lips to her throat, breathing in the warm scent of her skin as I empty myself into her.

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