“I think he’s a robot,” Zoe says, arms coming around my neck. As she combs her fingers through my hair, my eyes flutter closed as I smile.
“Why?”
“Because he listens like a human. It’s actually quite scary how well he understands me when I talk to him.”
I lower my lips to hers, gently nibbling on her lower lip as my hands come up underneath her shirt.
“I didn’t realize the two of you had conversations,” I mutter, moving my lips down to her jaw and flicking my tongue against her skin.
“Only sometimes,” she breathes, panting as I undo her bra in one quick motion. Her eyes catch on the flowers next to her, and she gasps. “Violets.”
My chin dips slightly. I’ve never been a big romance guy, but violets always have and always will remind me of her.
“You remember?” I ask carefully.
“I remember. They’re beautiful.”
“They remind me of you. Orion told me violets represent loyalty and protection.”
She huffs a laugh. “Of course you’d find a way to be overbearing with your gifts.”
“Of course. Take off your shirt,” I whisper, helping her pull it over her head.
Once it’s off, I let it fall to the floor as she shimmies out of her bra—a hot pink, lacy thing. I groan as my eyes track over the material, letting my fingers brush the soft fabric before my hands come to her bare breasts. As my thumbs caress her nipples, she arches her back and whimpers.
“Take off your pants,” she says quickly, reaching out for my belt buckle.
Her fingers fumble with it, and I chuckle as I brush them away. “Impatient, are we?”
“Aren’t you?” she whines, trying to reach down to my erection again. “I’m desperate,” she begs.
I lower myself to my knees. “So am I.” Not giving her the chance to protest, I hook my fingers underneath the waistband of her leggings and peel them off her legs, discarding them somewhere behind me. “Desperate and starving,” I mutter, pulling her matching hot pink panties to the side and exposing her cunt.
I slide my tongue through her wet folds, groaning and gripping her thighs tightly. She shifts her hips slightly, angling them up as I pull her forward to get better access.
“Fuck,” she whispers, hands coming to my hair. I swirl my tongue over her clit, moving my tongue quickly as one of my fingers comes to her opening. After sliding it in, I pump it in and out slowly, curling it so that the tip of my finger drags against her G-spot. “Yes—fuck—right there.”
“So responsive,” I growl, biting the inside of her thigh. She cries out, so I do it again—loving the way she clenches around me when I do. I’m smiling against her, thrusting my hips against nothing to get myself some kind of friction. “You’re making such pretty noises for me, little rebel.”
I insert a second finger and bring my mouth to her clit, focusing all of my attention on her swollen bud as my fingers twist and curl inside of her, scissoring them with every other thrust into her. I’m well aware of the effects of the maneuver, and after several more seconds, she begins to circle her hips underneath me.
“Harder,” she says, her voice disappearing into a soft groan.
“I want to hear you beg,” I tell her.
“God, I’m so close?—”
“That doesn’t sound like begging to me,” I tease, looking up at her from between her legs.
“Please,” she growls, teeth clenched.
I laugh in earnest, pushing her legs wider. “You can do better than that, baby girl. Come on. If you cooperate, I might be more inclined to give you exactly what you need,” I add, inserting a third finger.
Her mouth drops open as her eyelashes flutter. “Please let me come, Liam,” she moans, hands fisting in my hair as I flick my tongue against her swollen bud.
Laying my tongue flat against her, I let her roll into my mouth, taking her pleasure from me—taking everything she needs from my mouth and fingers. Using my hair to hold on, her rhythm gets jerky, and I swear to fucking god, her cunt squeezes me so hard that she nearly pops my fingers out.
Screaming, she rocks her hips against my mouth and tongue, sliding her hips up and down over my fingers. I groan when she contracts around me, imagining how she’d be milking my cock like this very soon.