Page 15 of Wicked Delivery

I smirked as I spread her legs apart. Her panties were fucking soaked.

“See, like I said, my good girl. All worked up from how I touch you, from how I kiss you. Do you want me to show you just how much I want to wreck you, my dirty little freak?” I ran my hand up her thigh and pressed my thumb against her clit over her panties, rubbing small circles over it.

“What do you think?” she asked with a tone of annoyance and a look of desperation.

I smiled and slapped her pussy. Her body jolted, and her hands curled around the edge of the countertop.

“Fuck!” she hissed at me.

“Don’t be a brat. Keep your legs open,” I commanded as my finger looped around her panties, tugging them off to the side.

The candlelight flickering behind us bounced on the mess she was already making of herself. I lowered myself to my knees and licked right up her center. Her hips bucked against the feeling of my tongue, and it took all my willpower to not just dive right in and devour her like the main course she was. I groaned against her as I went in for another taste. This time, I flicked her clit with my tongue quickly, and her breaths came out in a ragged fashion as she moaned.

“Ahhh! Kain!”

I had known my name would sound good as a moan on her lips, but her pleading cry was even fucking better.

I pushed my tongue into her pussy, slowly and lazily lapping at her entrance.

She spasmed around me, her body begging for my tongue to go deeper, to taste as much of her as I could. But I was going to savor this. Foreplay was my favorite part. Building up tensionwas an art form. I didn’t give a fuck who said otherwise. It was like the tempo slowly building in a song until the beat dropped. If the buildup was weak, the drop wouldn’t hit as hard. If your foreplay game was ass, good luck getting your girl off.

But judging by how Lexi was behaving, I was doing a fucking damn good job tonight. Something about being trapped here, no power and in total control, put me on my A game, I guessed. I chuckled as I plunged my tongue deep, sucking on her pussy, letting her taste take over my senses.

Her legs clamped hard around my head as her fingers left the countertop and dug into my hair. Her nails dragged against my scalp as she tried to pull me deeper into her.

I slid my hands up and gripped her thighs, forcing them apart. But my assault on her with my tongue was relentless. I took two fingers and slid them into her soaking pussy as my tongue returned to her clit. I flicked it fast, then sucked it as my fingers pumped in and out of her warmth.

Her moans came faster now, her body shaking.

Come for me, my beautiful little freak. Fall apart on my tongue.

I shoved my fingers deeper and feathered them back and forth on her G-spot as I flicked her clit with my tongue quickly, intentionally shoving against her clit with each stroke upward.

“Kain!” she moaned as I felt her pussy convulse around my fingers.

I looked up. Her eyes rolled back as she gasped and came.

Fuck, even more perfect than I imagined.

I kept up my pace until her body relaxed and her fingers loosened in my hair. Then, I dragged my fingers from her pussy and kissed her clit before standing and sliding my fingers between her lips.

“See how good you taste, my dirty little freak.”

Chapter 12

Lexi

I never would havethought that I would be at home, with no power—in more ways than one—as a man gave me the best orgasm of my life with just his fucking fingers and tongue. But here I am.

I parted my lips as he shoved his fingers, soaked in my cum, into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around them. And damn if I didn’t taste as good to myself as it’d seemed like I tasted to him minutes earlier.

“You like the way you taste, baby?” Kain’s husky voice cooed as I closed my eyes.

I moaned in response.

“Well, fuck. If you love the way you taste, wait until you taste me.”

My eyes snapped open at his words. His face was full-on smirking.