Page 121 of Vicious Deception

So goddamn pretty.

Leaning back against the pillows, Wren spreads her legs. She squeezes her breasts while keeping her eyes locked on me. “Like this?” she asks, pinching her nipples gently.

“However you want. Just let me look at you.”

She smiles as she dips one of her hands in between her legs. While she does, I wrap my fingers around my hardening cock and stroke lightly. Her eyes flare with heat, and she pinches her nipples with her free hand.

Using her middle finger, Wren circles her clit. Part of me wants to drag her to the edge of the bed so I can eat her out, but I like watching her like this. I could stare at her for hours and never get bored.

“Look how wet you are,” I say, stepping closer. “You got yourself all worked up while I was in the shower, didn’t you?”

She nods breathlessly. Now, her gaze is locked on my hand as I stroke my cock. She licks her lips again, her eyes filling with hunger.

As Wren’s finger begins moving faster, I crawl onto the bed. I run my hand up and down my dick as I watch her.

“Oliver,” she moans as I kneel in between her legs.

“I know, princess.” I smile down at her, my body heating from being so close to her—from the way she’s looking at me. I love watching the desperation build in her expression, but god, I want to be inside her.

“Give me more,” I tell her. “Go harder. Make yourself come.”

But she shakes her head, slowing her finger before pulling her hand away entirely. She holds her arms out to me. “I want to come because of you. Please?”

Goddamn.

“Oh, you don’t have to beg, princess. I’ll do it with pleasure.”

Wren sits up and grabs a pair of leather handcuffs from the nightstand drawer. Before she can get them around my wrists, I grab her and push her down onto her back.

“Not today, princess. This time, I’m in charge.”

As I shove her legs apart, Wren gasps. I drag a finger through her arousal and bring it to my mouth. Her lips part as I suck it clean, my eyes closing and a moan escaping my throat as I do so.

“Oliver,” she whispers.

“Give me your hands.”

She does, shivering with delight as I secure the cuffs around her wrists. I grab a pillow and place it under her hips before rubbing the head of my cock over her clit. With a whimper, she spreads her legs wider.

Sliding my dick lower, I push inside her. My thumb immediately comes to her clit, and her breath catches.

“God,” I choke out as she tightens around me.

“More,” she moans.

I smile. “Such a greedy slut, aren’t you?”

“More,Oliver.”

Pressing into her another inch, I rub small circles over her clit. She reaches for me, grabbing onto one of my arms with both her hands.

“Uh uh,” I tell her. “Touch yourself. Make yourself come on my cock.”

With a whimper, Wren rubs her clit while I fuck her hard and deep. Her moans get louder until she falls apart on a silent scream. I can feel her clenching around my dick while she works herself through her orgasm.

“Such a good girl. Now do it again.”

She groans weakly. “Oliver—”

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