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He pulls out and slams into me, leaving me scoring my nails down his back.
“If you keep doing that, I’ll have to tell Saint to punish you.”
My attention flickers with interest, but then he pulls out again, the delicious drag of that heavily veined cock rubbing my inner walls and then slamming up into me, hitting all the spots that turn my body molten with ecstasy.
“Tell Saint to punish me. I’ll tell him to punish you, too.”
Crow freezes and looks at me with a smile. “Saint doesn’t punish me. I punish him.”
And that is one of the hottest things I’ve heard in weeks.
“How?” I breathe as I kiss his jaw, loving the scrape of stubble on my tongue.
“I will make him get down on his knees and crawl to me.”
I shudder and squirm. Crow takes the opportunity to thrust into me three times, really lazily.
“Then I’d fuck his throat.”
I whimper.
“What?” Crow snarls darkly.
“I want to see.”
“Oh, you can more than see, you can learn.”
I wrap my arms around him and touch my lips to his.
He suddenly pulls free, leaving me feeling hollow and panicky. “Not enough.”
Before I can do anything, he drops to his knees, lifts one of my legs over his shoulder, and dives in, eating me voraciously. Every lick of his hot tongue drives me closer and closer to that cliff. It doesn’t take much; I was too close to start with. All he does is lick for a couple minutes, then grabs my clit with his teeth and applies pressure.
The pleasure and pain combine and send me into a screaming, trembling mess. I come back a few seconds later, finding myselfclutching at the wall. Crow grabs me, pulls me back from the wall, and spins me around. His hands slide down my arms and grip my wrists before putting them on the wall. Pinning me to the spot.
“Hold on.”
I arch my back, sticking my ass up. He pushes in easily. I’m so wet, I can feel it running down my thighs, and it seems to be exactly what he wanted.
“You should see this. You suck my cock in like a damn glove. I love this view, watching you swallow me whole. Such a good little cock warmer.”
I glance over my shoulder. “I would be, but you keep making me sleep alone.”
He slaps my ass and thrusts into me as I let out a howl of outrage. “You look good with my marks on you.”
I still, turning my face away from him so he can’t see what I’m thinking. Bonds. I want his bonds.
All his marks. I’d take them all.
He thrusts into me, over and over, and now it’s silent and tense. Almost desperate. It’s just him and me and the slapping of skin. Our hard breathing. He curls around me and mouths my shoulder.
I almost beg him to do it. I almost plead, but I slam my mouth shut, not trusting myself to say it.
I shatter, again and again, but still, he keeps pumping, right up until I see Hunter edging into the room.
“Hunter,” I cry out.
He moves to me at once. “What is it, baby?”
