Page 23 of Mistress Mayhem

As if to emphasize the words of that last sentence, he picks up his pace. Between his words, the sound of our skin slapping together, the feel of his cock dragging along my walls, and my finger on my clit, I’m a goner.

My head falls back, a scream ripping from my throat that could be his name or just nonsense—I’m too far gone to know. The orgasm rips through me, and my nails dig into his shoulders, wishing they were digging into his bare skin.

“Fuck. Yes. Just like that, angel.” Fox’s hips stutter, and then he’s spilling inside of me. Hot spurts of cum fill my cunt as he continues to rock his hips, prolonging both of our orgasms.

Fox leans forward, his forehead resting on mine. “That was better than I ever imagined.”

All I can do is hum, my body still twitching slightly. I’m not sure I can form words, let alone a coherent thought at the moment.

Fox smirks at that, brushing his lips across mine once more before setting me on my feet with a sigh. “As much as I’d like to stay like this forever, we have been gone for too long.”

I frown at that because I know he’s right, but I’m so not ready for this to be over. But I also know that I have a job to do tonight. I can’t move on with my life until the four men who hurt me are dead.

“Well, that’ll never do.” Fox is still holding my dress up, grinning as his cum slides down my leg. He rushes between us, swiping the cum from my leg before pushing his fingers inside of me.

My back arches at the intrusion—not because it’s painful but because it feels so damn good.

“I’m not walking back out there with your cum spilling out of me,” I tell him as he begins to pump his fingers in and out of me. “And since you ruined my panties, I expect you to clean me up good as new.”

He grins. “Is that so?”

I wrap an arm around his neck, pulling him in for a quick kiss before pushing on his shoulders. He drops to his knees, staring up at me.

“Good boy,” I tell him, raising an eyebrow when I see his half-hard cock twitch. That’s something to file away for later. “Now, clean up your mess with your tongue.”

“Yes, angel,” is all he says as his fingers slide out of me, and then he’s burying his face between my legs. He laps and nips at me, fucking me on his tongue as he licks his cum from me. His nose bumps against my clit over and over again, and it’s not long before I’m on the edge again.

My hand clamps down on the back of his head, shoving him closer as I circle my hips. “I’m close, Fox. Make me come.”

With that, he doubles down on eating me out. His thumb brushes across my clit in a barely there touch again and again. My head falls back as I grind my pussy against his face and hand, my orgasm just out of reach. There’s a rush of air before his palm slaps down on my clit, and I scream. Clamping down on him, I fall apart. I drag him even closer as I practically hump his face.

Finally, I slump against the door and allow him to pull away.

Fox grins up at me. “I’ve never eaten someone out after filling them with my cum, but I liked that. We’re definitely doing that again.”

My now empty pussy clamps down on nothing, a whimper falling from my lips.

“My dirty little whore likes the sound of that, does she?” Fox chuckles as he pushes to his feet, letting my dress fall back around my legs. He leans in for one last kiss before stepping back. “I don’t know what kind of makeup you used on your face but there’s not a damn smudge anywhere.”

I laugh. “Only the best for me. While I wasn’t expected to get fucked within an inch of my life, I did figure I’d work up a sweat at some point. So I made sure to get the waterproof, smudge proof shit. It’s going to be a pain in the ass to get off, but at least I know I’ll look good until then.”

Fox laughs with me before his face falls serious once more. “I love you, angel. I know I already said that, but I want you to know I mean it. I’m not going anywhere—even if you try to push me away, so you might want to get used to that.”

My stomach flutters as I smile up at him.

“I already told you there was no escaping me now.”

We stare into one another’s eyes for a few moments before I shake my head. “We really do need to get back out there.”

“Then let’s do that, yeah?”

Chapter Thirteen

Sage

AsmuchasIdon’t want to leave Fox’s side now that I’ve found my way back to him—to them—there’s more important business that I must attend to.

We head back to the ballroom, hand-in-hand. I hesitate just out of sight of the ballroom, glancing up at him.

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