Page 105 of Flame True

“Work those fingers now, girl.”

Her body arched forward, but she did, two fingers deep inside her.

His cock grew as hard as a stone, as two fingers, then three disappeared into her pussy.

She let out the softest little mewl.

“Look how hot and bothered you are, knowing I am watching you. I can see how needy that beautiful cunt is of yours. Are you close, ma belle?”

She let out that little yip.

Nick couldn’t take it another second.

He needed to touch her. He stepped into her space, rolled her shirt up and brushed his hands over her dusky pink nipples.

“I asked if you were close.”

“Yes, god, yes.”

“These nipples are so pretty” Nick squeezed gently, and she twisted, leaning forward into him. He nudged her back while he clasped her nipple in his fingers and tugged.

“Ahh! I like that.”

“Good.” He gripped both nipples and pulled again.

“Your body is covered in the most delicious pink. Why are those fingers slowing down? Harder, Mulberry.”

As if his words were a jolt of electricity, she straightened, her head thrown back.

“Beautiful.”

She let out the softest scream, her eyes closed, her lips pursed.

And he needed to kiss her.

Taking her head between his hands, he did, deep-throating her as she moaned.

He felt her arm still against his chest and broke off the kiss with a curse.

“Do you need help? It’s not enough that I watch you?”

“Yes. No. I don’t know.”

Moving to the side, he opened a drawer. “Let’s find out. Say, “red” if this is too much.”

Her eyes wide and glassy, Mulberry nodded.

He held out the black silicone baking spoon, and she arched her back, her hand moving vigorously.

“Get this good and wet” he held it to her mouth.

Mon Dieu. Her pink tongue swiped up and down that spoon, sliding it into her mouth, watching her lips close around it and suck, almost making him cream his pants.

His cock was throbbing, steel hard.

He pulled it out of her mouth, dangling it by her thigh.

“Please.” Her cry surprised him.