Page 3 of Raspberry Cake


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“Of course not.” With a kiss behind her ear, his fingers found her entrance. “Look at you, kitten. Already soaked for me.” He hummed, teasing her with the tips of his fingers. “And so fucking tight too.” He stirred and then gently added another, with the heel of his palm pressing against her clit. “Tell me, sweet, gorgeous Eveline, am I your first?”

“No, would it matter?”

He let out a soft laugh. “I would be more hesitant to do this.” And with his words barely having left his mouth he pulled out and slapped his dripping fingers against her pussy as much as the tight space allowed. She gasped, her breath hitching and her body coiling against his. “Oh, kitten. I’ll have so much fun watching you fall apart in my grasp.”

His fingers dove back into her, his palm pressing against her clit, making her eyes roll back into her head. He curled his fingers against her tight walls, caressing her pussy, fully addicted to the sweet moans she attempted to suppress. He was so hard it hurt, but this was about her. Eveline commanded every bit of his attention.

“You know how much I adore when you tell me what you need,” he husked against her ear. “I want you to fall apart, and I need you to tell me how to do that.”

She panted, one of her hands sliding under her and laying over his. She pressed, guiding him to add more pressure. “Rougher.”

“God, you’re so hot when you tell me how to please you.”

He gave her exactly what she wanted, her nails scraping over his knuckles as he firmly rubbed her clit. His fingers curled inside her pussy, sparing her no mercy until she cried out for him. He didn’t pause, not once changing the rhythm, only praising in her ear how beautiful she was. Finally, her body tensed beneath him and her walls clenched around his fingers. Renley didn’t give up, drawing out her orgasm until she tugged his hand away.

“Fucking mesmerising,” he praised, peppering kisses across her neck and making sure to growl his next words right in her ear, “And I want to see more.”

Renley

Renley placed open-mouth kisses along the knots in Eveline’s spine, waiting while she caught her breath. The moment she had, he sat up and tugged off her shorts, removing the wet panties along with them. “Much better,” he hummed, blanketing over her body once more.

He sat back on his heels, erection straining the fabric of his briefs. Cupping her ass, Renley tilted his head and admired Eveline in her post-orgasmic bliss. Her eyes were shut, lips curled into a contented smile. With one hand squeezing her ass, the other snatched her hair tie, letting long, blonde hair cascade over her shoulders.

She whipped her head around, frowning.

“I was the one to mess it up,” Renley defended. “It’s only fair that I fix it.”

He combed his fingers through the golden strands, splitting and plaiting the hair together. He took his time, enjoying the intimacy that he hadn’t shared with someone in quite some time.Reaching the end of her hair, he secured it with the elastic and draped it over her spine, the end tickling the small of her back.

“Beautiful,” he muttered, bending down to kiss her shoulders one at a time.

Needing to hear her again, he pushed his hand under her and cupped her pussy, dipping his fingers into her entrance. She was still soaked, eyes rolling as his palm added pressure to her clit. He took her gently, and was three fingers in before he knew it. His cock throbbed, aching to sink into that wet heat—but not until shebeggedfor it. When she began panting, Renley slapped her wet pussy, transforming the sound into a gasp.

“You liked that, didn’t you?” he husked.

She nodded, sucking her red, swollen lip between her teeth. Eveline squeezed her eyes tight, as if she were afraid to look at him.

Another slap and whimper as he kissed her behind the ear. “I like it too, kitten.” His dick ached. God, if it continued this way, it would fall off. “Can you sit up for me? I want you on my lap.”

Taking a deep breath, Eveline pushed onto her elbows. “Can you hold me?”

“How could I say no to that?” he purred, wrapping an arm around her waist to pull her close. Kneeling behind her, she collapsed against his chest, breasts heaving with every hard-earned breath. Finally, he was able to grab a handful of her plush tit, grazing his thumb over her peaked nipple. With his lips spoiling her shoulders, his free hand dipped between her thighs to claim her pussy again.

“You feel good in my arms,” he hummed. “God, you’ll feel even better once you’re coming on my fingers.”

With a soft exhale, Eveline rolled her head back to his shoulder. And now his throbbing cock was just agonising.He’d learned that she liked it rough, so he curled his fingers firmly against that sweet spot inside of her, palm pressing relentlesslyto her clit. She braced herself on his thighs, fisting his sweats as she fought for air. Then, without warning, he delivered another smack. Her body jolted, and he soothed the sting by sucking a kiss to her neck.

“Shhh,” he hummed, wetting his hand before giving her one more gentle slap. “You can tell me to stop, kitten.”

But she vehemently shook her head.

“You don’t want me to, do you?” he breathed against her skin, fingers gently caressing her. Once she’d fully relaxed, Renley spanked her again. “Fuck, I love how you ease back into my arms.”

His arm circled her shoulders, feeling each deep inhale as she fought for air. Her skin felt good against his, hands clenching on his thighs. With his middle finger, he circled her clit once, continuing past the sensitive bundle of nerves to her entrance. Eveline turned her head, her breath hot against his throat. Then her lips ghosted over his neck and he nearly creamed his pants. He increased the pressure on his fingers, fucking her relentlessly as she muffled her sounds against his skin. Before he sent her over the edge, he pulled out and smacked her once more.

“Please,” Eveline begged, nails digging into his thighs.

“You want to come?” Another smack, and she arched into his touch.