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“That won’t work on me, baby girl. I think that you need to understand something.” He said, his breath fanning my face as he leaned in closer. “I make the rules here. You can stop me at any time, but if I want to stare at your gorgeous body underneath me,” He slid a finger into my heat and I moaned. “all wet and wanting, I’m going to. It’s been five long, miserable years and I’m going to savor this.” He said with a growl, his face hovering right above mine and his impossibly long, thick finger was still sliding in and out at a torturously slow pace.

“Please,” I whimpered into his neck, hoping he would pick up on my desperation and take pity. I wanted to come and I wanted to come because of him.

Chapter Seventeen

Kieron

Iwasn’t going to last long. I knew that the moment I realized this was going to actually happen.

Seeing her in that outfit, happy, and relaxed was enough to make me want to pull her into my arms and have my wicked way with her, but I knew I couldn’t. Not until she was ready.

Imagine my surprise when she said she was ready now.

“Please,” Her breathy voice whispered against my neck, giving me goosebumps as her breath warmed my neck.

“Please what, baby?” I asked.

My finger slid in and out slowly, giving her time to back out if she wanted. I wouldn’t hold it against her, things were moving quite quickly by anyone’s standards and if she shoved me off, I’d kiss her softly and leave her to collect her thoughts. Then I’d run next door and jack off as fast and furiously as I could, all the while sucking on my fingers and imagining her coming all over me.

“Please, fuck me.” She whispered, her eyes closed tightly and her head tipped back in pleasure. She was close to coming. I could feel it, her walls tightening and beginning to flutter around my fingers. Her walls seemed to pull me back in as if they didn’t want me to leave.

“Fuck, baby girl. You’re so goddamn tight. The moment I slide into you, I know I’m not going to last.” I groaned and laid my head in the crook of her neck to suck a dirty mark. My mark.

“I just want to feel you.” She said quietly like she didn’t want to break the bubble we had made.

“I need you to come first, then I’ll make love to you until you can’t walk and your cunt will be molded to fit me. You’re mine, and every part of you knows it.” I muttered. And I meant every word.

“Please, I want it, please.” She begged. Oh, how I loved it. That needy tone in her voice, the breathiness, the darkness in her features, the way her cunt tightened.

I crooked my fingers up in a ‘come hither’ motion and felt for the magical spot that would make her legs shake. Making sure to keep a close eye on her facial expression to see what she liked and what she didn’t. Talia was like an open book, never hiding how a certain drag of my fingers made her feel.

“Fuck,” I whispered and I bit down on her neck again. I wanted the mark I left to be purple and huge before we were done, then it would be no mistake to anyone that she wasmine. “Do you like that? It feels like you like that. God, I missed you so much. Missed you, missed your body. I can’t fucking wait to get inside your perfect little cunt and make it mine. Do you want that?”

I couldn’t help the words tumbling out of my mouth, but based on a new wave of wetness on my hand, she didn’t mind.

“Yes, Kieron, yes. Please, I want it.” At her words I reluctantly withdrew my fingers and got on my stomach, sliding down her body until I got to the apex of her thighs.

“I can’t wait any more to taste you.”

Her shocked expression told me just how long it had been since anyone had gone down on her and I was going to rectify it right now.

“You don’t-” She started to say and I nipped lightly, teasingly at her thigh.

“I want to.”

At that, I dove in, licking and sucking at her lips and her clit. Suddenly, my shy, quiet girl was no longer there. In her place was a loud, sexual goddess who sat up, holding herself up with one arm and held the back of my head with the other. She was keeping me there, right where she wanted me and right where I wanted to be.

“Fuck Kieron. Fuck, please, more, right there.” She moaned and muttered, pulled at my hair which had fallen from its tie at some point. I could feel her tighten around my tongue and Talia started to rock her hips against my face.

“Please, almost, please,” Talia continued to whisper, broken pleas mixed with my name was music to my fucking ears.

I sucked on her clit and slid a finger into her, finding that spongey spot and started to thrust in and out, making sure to rub that spot each time. It only took two movements and she came with a scream.

Her hand was locked to the back of my head as she continued to grind herself hard against my face. I didn’t think I could get any harder and then I looked up at her. Her golden hair falling in waves around her shoulders, her skin flushed in pleasure, and her beautiful lips parted, before she bit her bottom lip.

“Kieron,” She moaned, closing her eyes and fell backwards onto the bed completely spent.

I sat up, flipping my hair over my shoulder and I made sure to look at her as I stuck my middle finger in my mouth and sucked off the come.