My breath stopped. The way he looked at me . . . like he was about to consume me whole.
He came around the table like a predator. His gaze didn’t let me go. "Stand up,” he said quietly.
I obeyed. My legs were trembling. He stopped in front of me and his hand moved through my hair. Then his fingers closed around the back of my neck.
"You wanted to play,” he murmured against my ear. "Now we play by my rules.” He opened his pants. "Suck my cock.”
I bit my lip. My panties were already soaking wet. Heart hammering, I sank to my knees. His cock sprang free. It was hard and thick. I looked up at Neo, found his eyes before I touched the tip with my tongue and licked off the precum.
"More,” he breathed. His hand settled in my hair, guiding me. "Take all of it.”
I opened my mouth wider, took him in until my lips met the base of his shaft. His fingers tightened in my hair, held me in place.
"Good girl,” he murmured. The way he said it made me shiver. I wanted to please him. I wanted to belong to him.
"You’re so beautiful,” he whispered. "On your knees in front of me. Exactly where you belong.”
He thrust into my throat. Tears gathered at the corners of my eyes. He was pushing me to my limit, and I didn’t want him to stop. I gripped his ass, moaned around him. The vibration made him shudder.
"Enough.” He pulled me up. "I want to fuck you. Now.”
He kissed me like he was drowning. Like I was air and water at once.
"Neo, wait . . .”
"No.” His eyes burned. "I got a taste. Now I want everything.” His hands tore at my sweater. "You don’t understand,” he gasped against my mouth. "I can’t stop. I don’t want to stop.”
My clothes hit the floor. His hands were everywhere, and my skin burned under his touch.
"Neo, slow down . . .”
"No.” He lifted me, carried me to the sofa. "I need you. Right now.” He laid me down, his eyes consuming me. "You’re so beautiful. So perfect. And you’re mine.” His lips moved down my throat, kissing and biting the sensitive skin until I moaned. His tongue traced along my collarbone, then lower to my breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard while his hand squeezed the other. I arched beneath him, my back lifting off the sofa.
"I want to taste you,” he groaned. "Everywhere.”
He sank between my legs, pressed my thighs apart. His tongue found my clit. He licked me with deliberate pressure, his tongue working me until I was soaking wet and desperate. My hands gripped his hair, trying to grind against his mouth. When he sucked my clit hard, I nearly unraveled. My pussy clenched around nothing, desperate to be filled while his tongue destroyed me.
"Neo.”
"Yes,” he breathed against my skin. "Say my name. Scream it.”
He didn’t let up. His tongue moved over me while his fingers slid inside me, found exactly the place that made me cry out. He pushed me to the edge of losing my mind. I gasped. It felt good. Unbearably good. My whole body shook under his touch. My bruised ribs, my broken finger, my battered body—none of it existed anymore. There was nothing in me but pure, overwhelming pleasure.
I came hard. The wave crashed through me. My toes curled into the fabric of the sofa. My muscles clenched around his fingers. I called his name, my whole body shaking. But he didn’t stop.
"Neo . . .”
"No.” His eyes were black with hunger. "I’m not finished. I’ll never be finished.”
He kissed his way up my body, leaving hot marks on my skin. When he positioned himself over me, his throbbing cock pressed against my dripping entrance.
Shivers ran across my skin. It was too much, but I wanted it. He thrust into me in one hard stroke, filling me completely. I cried out, my back arching as he stretched me. God, he was so thick, so deep. My pussy clenched around him, pulling him deeper.
"You feel like . . . everything.” His voice broke.
He pulled back almost completely, then slid back in—agonizingly slow at first, then faster. His hips slammed against mine, the rhythm turning harder. His gaze never left me as he pounded into me.
"Look at me, little menace,” he murmured. "I want to see what I do to you.”