Page 96 of Sinful Lord

“No one,” Melina croaks.

I bite down on her earlobe and twist.

“Who. Do. You. Belong. To?”

She cries as I use my knees to shut her thighs in around my engorged cock.

“Answer me, angel.”

My fingers press into the tender flesh of her neck.

“You!” She shouts.

“That’s fucking right.”

The two fingers I have caging her clit descend, filling her soaking pussy lips until I find her hole.

“Do you want me inside of you?” I ask, my fingertips pressing down on her threshold.

Below, my cock starts to thrust between her thighs.

“Please…”

I slip my fingers inside.

Melina’s orgasm is almost instantaneous, and I have to keep my two fingers planted inside of her pussy just to keep her wet body from flailing out of my grip.

“Oh my god,” she chokes. “Oh my god. Oh my god…”

“No. God wouldn’t dare get in my way,” I growl. “This is between you and me.”

Melina sobs as her body shakes beneath my slippery grip. When it feels like she’s had enough, I prop her up against the wall. But I’m not done with her yet.

“You’re still dirty,” I explain, my hands working over every inch of her shimmering skin. There’s pre-cum leaking from the tip of my cock. All I want is for Melina to taste it.

We’ll get there.

“What was that?” she pants, barely holding herself up.

“Did you like it?”

Melina nods. “But you didn’t learn that from watching me. So where did you learn it?”

All I can do is shrug. “Experience.”

I quickly regret saying that.

Melina’s body immediately stiffens and it’s obvious why.

Jealousy.

The protector in me hates that I just made her feel anything other than good, but the animal in me fills with pride.

I have her.

No woman gets jealous of a man unless she thinks he belongs to her.

“It’s alright, angel,” I whisper. “I would react far worse at the thought of you being with someone else.”