Page 36 of Hunter's Revenge
“Should I be?” Hints of a moan ripple between my words, echoing the pleasure he’s giving me with his mere touch.
“I don’t want you to be.” He brushes his cheek against mine, and when a flurry of seconds passes by, I realize he’s assessing my every move and he’s not going to actually answer my question. “If you are, you’re going to have to push your fears to the back of your mind until I’m done with you.”
God…until he’s done with me?
“What are you going to do to me?” My voice comes out stunted, like when I’ve been underwater for too long.
“How about I show you?” Malik’s lips brush over my ear, and my entire being shudders.
My heart just about stops, and my breath goes short in my chest when he trails his free hand up my leg, leaving fire on my skin. He lifts my skirt, rolling it up my thighs until he reaches my panties, then he cups my sex and pushes his fingers beneath the fabric. A thick finger swipes over the bare skin of my pussy lips and into my wetness, pushing against my swollen clit.
“You’re so wet for me, and I’ve barely touched you.” He’s still at my ear, and his breath feels hotter. “Is that how badly you want me, Gwen?”
I don’t get to answer. A raw dose of pleasure hits me as he pushes his finger into my passage and starts a slow steady pump in, then out.
Hot arousal simmers through my body, hotter than lava, and oh my God, that feels good. So good I’ve stopped thinking of what’s right and wrong for me.
Uncontrollable moans I would never be able to hide fall from my lips in response as he continues to stroke me, giving my body the pleasure it’s desperate for.
“Ma… lik… ahhh.” My body arches against the wall, and I grab his shirt.
“I’m going to fuck you, Malyshka.” His answer electrifies the air around us, paralyzing my mind and my last resolve. “I’m going to fuck you right here against the wall and own every part of your body.
My lips part, but I’m incapable of doing anything else but feeling his touch.
He moves back to face me with a wicked yet satisfied grin on his handsome face.
We’re eye to eye now, and I realize I’m not actually breathing. I thought I was, but the air has completely left my body. All that’s left is a void.
He stares back at me as if he knows, and that air of menace I sensed surrounding him thickens.
His smile grows, and he presses his weight into me, pinning me to the wall. I’m held captive by his body, his dominating touch, and his stare.
I lift my chin as another moan stirs within my chest, then suddenly, his lips are on mine, kissing me, setting me on fire.
It’s a glorious, breathless kiss he deepens by sweeping his tongue into my mouth so he can take more from me.
He kisses the way he carries himself. With the sort of confidence shown by someone who knows they own the world.
He kisses me like he owns me and like he knows I’m not capable of resisting him.
Sweet pleasure dances under my skin. It’s intoxicating, and I want more. More of him. And more is exactly what he gives me when he speeds up his pumps, finger-fucking me into the wall.
Our kisses become hungry, and so does his touch.
I’m barely containing myself as it is, but I fall apart in a mess of shivers when he adds another finger into my passage.
The beginnings of an orgasm pull tightly at my insides like rope, and spikes of pleasure ripple through me.
He moves faster, taking me higher and higher. I throw my head back, waiting for the climax to hit. I’m so close, and he knows it. He’s touching me in all the right places, giving my body everything it needs. But then he just stops. He stops kissing me and stops touching me, and I’m left starving for more.
Malik pulls away, and his eyes darken. “I’m clean. Are you?”
The question allows an ounce of reality to seep back into my mind, giving me a chance to save myself. But God help me, I don’t want to. Everything about this man seems to be an exception to all my rules.
Just for tonight, maybe I can allow myself to indulge in the fantasy I had when I first met him. Just for tonight, for this moment. However long it will last.
“Answer me, Malyshka.” His voice runs over my skin like warm honey, smooth and strong.