Page 22 of Insatiable Park Avenue Prince

I dragged my tongue over one of his smooth, tight cheeks and twisted it again, and a curse echoed around the room.

Now that was a sweet sound.

I scraped my teeth over his delectable ass and sank them in as I gave a more forceful turn. Donovan moved up onto his toes, and I kissed the abused flesh better.

Greedy for more of him, I reluctantly pulled his little surprise free, and I wasn’t shocked to see it wasn’t so little after all. Donovan hadn’t been lying last night at the party—he wanted me. Probably could’ve taken me, too, judging by what his preference obviously was, but knowing he’d come here prepared to take me was just about the hottest thing I’d ever seen in my life.

After placing the plug on our discarded shirts, I turned back to the sheer perfection of what was directly in front of me. Donovan’s ass was high, round, and tight, and I couldn’t wait to dive in. I fit my hands to his body, spreading him apart, then I leaned in and dragged my tongue up his shadowy cleft.

He moaned at the touch of my tongue, and when he pushed back against me, my cock throbbed at his response. The raw sound was something he couldn’t seem to hold back as I dug my fingers into his soft skin and did it again.

“Fuuuck,” filled the air as I nuzzled in, inhaling Donovan. Whatever cologne he’d sprayed over himself today, he’d been sure to getallthe right places.

Donovan had come prepared, and I’d just prepared to come.

Something I’d have no problem with if I spent any more time with my face buried between his sweet cheeks. I could’ve dined on the feast of his ass for hours.

The moment my mouth left his hot hole, he groaned, and I answered by smacking his ass when I got to my feet. He’d gotten all the time to play that I could allow, because two could play that greedy game. The fact that he’d primed his ass for me meant I wouldn’t need to waste any precious seconds getting inside him.

I backed away, keeping my eyes on the erotic picture Donovan made bent over the edge of the chaise as I felt behind me for the drawer that had what I needed—lube and lots of it, if he was gonna take everything I had to give.

After grabbing the bottle, I shoved the drawer closed and watched his hands white-knuckling the back of the chaise. Eager anticipation rolled off him in waves so palpable that I knew everyone in the room could feel it.

I hadn’t forgotten them, even though they were so far in the back of my mind they may as well be nonexistent. Right now it was only me and Donovan—and the pleasure we’d both be riding in waves in a matter of minutes.

I ran my hand through my hair, pushing it back from my face as I went back to him. His skin was so warm, and his breathing was coming out in unsteady exhales. I kissed down the length of his spine as I flicked open the cap of the lube. When I reached the curve of his plump ass again, I couldn’t help but sink my teeth into his flesh enough to leave a mark.

He cursed, and as I lifted my head, I noticed another mark along the bottom of his ass near the crease of where it met with his thigh. An almost perfectly shaped heart birthmark. It seemed like far too sweet of a symbol to belong to such a dirty little fucker, but I filed that secret spot away for later and went about lubing up the both of us.

“Sin, I swear to God, if you don’t fuck me right now—”

Donovan’s words fell off as I tipped the bottle of lube over the crack of his ass and watched the liquid disappear between his cheeks.

“You were saying?” With one hand spreading his ass open, I took hold of my cock with the other, tormenting myself by using the tip to spread the lube up and down him.

Just when I thought I’d managed to shut him up from having to beg, he moaned one word.

“Sin.”

I would’ve killed for him to say my real name, but today that’s who he believed was about to fuck his brains out, so that was who I’d become.

Donovan spread his legs even wider and arched his back, so clearly ready for me that I lined myself up with his entrance and pushed inside before he could ask again.

Oh, fuuuck me all the way to hell.

My dick was barely inside him, and already the tight fit was almost more than I could take.

Blowing out a breath, I forced myself to keep going, to take all that Donovan was willing to give. Most guys couldn’t handle my size, and they definitely never showed up at my place with a fucking butt plug. This guy was something else.

I flexed my hands on his hips as his ass swallowed even more of me. I kept the pace slow, letting him adjust, and my awe grew with every inch that disappeared inside him.

“Oh yeah.” He grunted as he dropped his head, and I pulled back a little to rock against him. A muffled sound of approval met my ears.

That was it, that was the sweet spot, and even though I hadn’t gone balls deep inside him, I was so close. But if I went any further, this would all be over too soon, and that wasn’t happening. Not when I was calling the shots here.

As I slid my cock out of him, I had to bite back the fierce urge to shove inside, to shatter his senses to pieces with every part of me.

I tempered my thrusts as much as my patience would allow, which wasn’t much. Especially when the sounds coming out of Donovan were nothing short of orgasmic. They made me feral, and when he turned his head to look over his shoulder at me, the green-brown of his eyes had been completely swallowed by the black of his blown-out pupils, lust and desire riding him hard.He was more than ready.

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