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Fuck…
My eyes flutter and roll back. My mouth opens slightly as Mal uses his fingers to rub the shaving cream over my most intimate area, massaging it into every fold.
“Hold still,” he says quietly.
He works meticulously, like an artist painting a masterpiece. I sit there spellbound, frozen, growingwetas his fingertips and the razor-sharp blade glide over my soft, sensitive skin, washing away the stubble, rinsing each individual inch of me as he goes.
It’s this bizarre, heady mix of sensual and selflessness—like foreplay meeting a trust exercise. By the time he’s dribbling water over my freshly shaved, pink pussy, I’m on the edge of insanity, my knees shaking as his fingers stroke over my skin.
“Mal…”
His tongue takes his fingers’ place. I moan softly in the low light of the bathroom, arching my back and gasping as he tongues my clit gently. My fingers slip into his hair, gripping his head tightly as I start to shake and writhe against his face. His tongue plunges into me, his fingers teasing and stroking my freshly shaved skin before curling into me and stroking my g-spot.
The feel of his strong, wet tongue stroking every inch of my extra-sensitive skin pushes me over the edge quickly. With a cry, my hips bucking, I explode on his tongue, his name tumbling from my lips over and over as he tongues me through the release and into oblivion.
I’m barely aware of him lifting me from the tub and wrapping me in a towel. I don’t say anything. There are no words or way to express the depth of what I’m feeling right now.
Instead, I let him pull me into his arms in his bed, my head resting against his chest as he holds me close.
For now, this is enough.
31
FREYA
“Mal!”
I scream his name into the cool wooden floor of the living room. My back arches, my nails digging into the floorboards as pleasure explodes through my core. Mal’s thick fingers dig into my skin, marring me with delicious bruises as he grips my hips and rams into me. His thick cock sinks into my eager pussy, the wet sounds of us filling the space as he fucks me against the floor.
Yes, I should be resting and healing.
Oops.
I whimper as he leans over me, his massive body pinning me down, forcing my knees wide apart on the floor. I cry out when his teeth rake over my neck, biting and sucking, piercing my skin as he drives into me, spanking my ass.
His hand wraps around my throat from behind, my eyes rolling back in ecstasy as I feel his lips brush my ear.
“Are you going to be my good little whore and come all over my big fucking cock?”
“Yes!” I choke, another cry wrenching from my lips as he reaches down to pinch and twist one of my nipples. “Fuck yes, Mal! I?—”
I jolt when I hear pounding on the front door to the guesthouse.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” Mal growls darkly. He doesn’t slow or stop, and I can feel my eyes rolling back as his hips roll, reaming my swollen pussy with hisgod-likedick as I start to shatter all over again.
The pounding comes again. Harder this time.
“Fuckoff!” Mal roars, groaning as his hands grip my hips harder, fucking into me with hard, punishing strokes.
The person pounding on the front door doesn’t hear—or does, but doesn’t give a shit. Because the knocking comesagain.
“FUCK OFF!” Mal yells.
More knocking.
“Goddammit,” he hisses. I groan when he slows and gently eases his cock out of me, leaving me feeling empty and needy.
He wraps my hair in a fist, pulling me upright and twisting my head around to kiss me fiercely.
