Page 85 of Marked By the Devil

Wren lay with me on her side.

Every inch of her open and naked for me to lick and taste.

She was decadent, like the finest desert I’d ever eaten.

She was delicious, with the sweetest cum I’d ever sampled.

And she was impatient, sucking on my dick and pushing me so close to coming that I swore I might not last.

If I didn’t think that she was enjoying it, I wouldn’t have entertained sixty-nine like this. But I could tell she did. She was wild like this, getting wetter and needier with the action of pleasuring me.

I had come in here to show her how much I wanted to commit to her. It had been an exercise in restraint, to see how she might react and to gauge if I could take that leap of faith and propose.

But I hadn’t counted on her being this turned on. This rabid and hungry for my cock.

Whatever you want, Red, I’ll give it to you.

Whatever you need, I’ll make sure I make it happen.

She moaned, and the vibration nearly did me in.

I grunted, scooting back until I could turn and get between her legs.

“Hey…” She pouted, tempting me to stuff my dick right back between her lips swollen from the action.

Then I dipped down to resume licking and sucking at her pussy.

“Oh!” She arched her back and didn’t complain again. Leaning up after a moment of me feasting on her, she watched me devour her.

“You want me right here?” I grinned up at her, not waiting for her reply as I brought my mouth back down to her cunt.

“Oh, God…” She let her head drop back. “Yes, Viktor. I do.”

I’m going to hear you say that again.

At the altar.

As my fiancé.

Then my bride.

“Tell me,” I ordered.

Getting her to talk dirty to me was a thrill I’d never tire of, and to keep myself in check and to stop rushing and thinking too far ahead about a wedding with her, I lifted my head and gave her a serious look. “Tell me, Red.”

“I want you right there,” she said, playing along. She brought her hands to my head and pushed my mouth back down to my pussy.

I grinned, loving her feistiness and ability to take charge at all.

“I want your mouth on me. Sucking my pussy.”

I did, grinding my dick against the bed.

“No.” She let her legs drop open more and humped my face. “I want your dick in me too. After.”

Oh, fuck yes, Red. Fuck yes.

“I want you to kiss my pussy just like that,” she said, breathlessly as she locked her lust-filled stare on my face. “Licking me. Sucking harder.”