Page 43 of The Betrayal

One.

Two.

And I’m in front of her, my fingers plucking her panties from hers and I lift them to my nose, inhaling.

“These are mine now,” I growl, craned over her.

Curling my hand round her hip, I glide it up and unhook her bra, watching as it softly falls down her arms and to her feet.

Backing her towards the stairs, I knock her back gently as she sits on the second from bottom step. Tossing my head from side to side, I nod up, indicating for her to shuffle up one.

She does and I am on my knees, fully dressed and in awe of the beauty that is sitting bare in front of me.

Lurching forward, my lips are on hers, tongue sweeping through her lips as she moans into my mouth. Fingers rubbing her clit, and my cock presses against the fly of my pants.

“Keat,” she pants, pulling away, her body trembling, her breath quivering.

“Yes blossom?” I kneel back, putting distance between us.

She turns crimson.

“I’ll let you eat…” she bats her lashes and I sense a but coming, “but you let me move out.”

I take a millisecond to process her terms. That’s all it took.

Fuck I am so weak.

A weak, weak, man.

“Spread those pretty thighs baby and let me eat, I’m starving.”

And she does. She spreads them nice and fucking wide and her cunt is wet and ready.

“Crawl to me,” she smirks, her fingers rubbing in small circles where I am desperate to have my tongue.

Fuuuuuck.

I do.

I fucking crawl like a dog, ready to listen to her every command.

“There’s a good boy, now eat.”

And I just nut.

Full blown cum in my pants.

I’m not even ashamed. I should be, but I’m not.

Possessiveness burns inside my chest and I lower myself down, my tongue rubbing against her clit as I lap up her arousal, my fingers spreading her lips to expose her. My hot breaths cover her, my mouth moving at a steady rhythm as my tongue devours her, eating her.

Her fingers lock in my hair, twisting and tugging as I bury myself deeper inside of her. She slips forward slightly, her hips lifting as she watches my tongue bring her closer to her undoing.

My fingers slip deep inside of her, curling and rubbing where she wants me.

Where she needs me. I nip at her clit and she moans, her pussy tightening. Lifting my mouth from her slowly, I smirk as her arousal strings from my lips.

Sucking my bottom lip into my mouth, I take just a moment to bask in the sight before me. Her hands squeezing and kneading her tits, my fingers buried in her cunt.