Page 49 of A Devious Arrangement
“Don’t move,” he commands.
My body’s shaking, barely able to support myself in this position. I’m vulnerable like this, on full display for whatever he wants to do to me. There’s a thrill in not knowing what comes next.
He licks my slit, and I scramble forward, trying to escape. He’s captured me, his hands holding me in place hard enough to leave finger imprints in my thighs. I just came three times, and I’m too sensitive for this. “I can’t.”
“Yes, you can.” He licks up my seam, and I gasp as his tongue flattens on my back hole. The unfamiliar sensation sends shock waves through me. He bites my cheeks and murmurs, “I’m going to fuck you here in the very near future.”
I tense when he presses the pad of his thumb against my hole. He growls in warning when I try to shift away and lifts my hips, filling my core with his tongue, pushing it deeper.
The fabric of the sheets bunch up in my hands so tight I’m worried my nails might cut through them. But Bash never stops his onslaught, never slowing his assault. I don’t stand a chance, my pussy clenching around him and my release overtaking me as his thumb breaches the rim.
I collapse forward, unable to move. The world is hazy around me, and I resist fighting when Bash flips me over so I’m facing him in his lap, my knees on either side of him. He holds my neck, guiding my face to the crook of his neck, and runs his palm up and down my back in calming motions.
I’m trembling in his arms. He’s pushed me past my limit. My eyes are closed, and all I can do is breathe in his sandalwood scent mixed with salt from his sweat.
The world’s so foggy around me I don’t notice him lifting my hips until I’m seated on his cock.
My lungs burn from the lack of oxygen, my already overstimulated body unable to process what’s happening.
Bash runs his other thumb over my lips and presses it in until he’s split my teeth apart.
“Breathe, Stasia.”
My eyes slit open, and I bite his thumb.
“There’s my girl.” He grips my hips and raises me only to bring me down so my pussy takes his length inch by inch.
Electric prickles travel under my oversensitive skin as he lifts me again. The drag of his length inside me and the way he hits the perfect spot with each thrust feels so good.
“That’s it. That’s my girl.” He seems to sense I’m not in a state that I can fuck him back, and he takes over. Strong hands hold me up while he drives into me.
I collapse against his chest and bite his collarbones as pleasure builds in me again. If I come again, it might actually kill me.
“I’m close,” he growls as he jerks upward, his hand moving between us. “Come with me.”
He presses his thumb against my clit, and I scream at the shock. It’s so sensitive it’s nearly painful, but Bash doesn’t let me get away.
I’m shaking my head no, unable to form words.
“You can do it. Come with me.”
His thumb draws circles, and my entire body tingles with each of his thrusts. His hips pound upward, demanding my release.
My teeth pierce his skin, and the tang of blood touches my tongue as he rips my orgasm from me.
He’s still inside me when the world goes black, and I’m lost to unconsciousness.
Chapter 24
Bash
Stasia is out cold.Maybe I worked her a little too hard, but there was no way I could have stopped after she asked for it. Next time, I’ll be more gentle. She’ll need some practice before she can handle multiple orgasms like that.
Still buried deep inside her, I’m careful not to wake her as I adjust so that I’m resting against the headboard and pull the blanket to cover her. She’s flushed a pretty pink, but soon, that heated skin will turn cool. I fold her in my arms, drawing her closer. It feels like nothing will be enough until her body merges with mine. I draw soft circles over her shoulder blades, tracing the length of her spine. She’s tucked beneath my chin. She’s small enough that she can easily rest on my chest without her torso hanging off.
I savor her scent with each deep breath. There’s a loose strand of her hair clinging to her forehead, and I brush it behind her ear. There’s a fluttering beneath my ribs when she turns into my palm.
My cock’s still inside her as I kiss her brow and murmur, “You came out of nowhere, Princess. I wasn’t prepared for you. You’ve taken over my every thought, filling my heart. Now, you’re in my veins. The rush pulsing in my ears.”
