Page 58 of Wicked Debt


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I pushed my tongue as far inside of her as I could go and let out a grunt of satisfaction when she clamped down on me.

I fucked her with my tongue until she was panting and then added my fingers.

Then, finally, when she was practically breathless, I circled her clit with my tongue.

Her hips bucked off the loveseat, and I looked up and saw that her anger had faded, but the need burned bright.

I didn’t take my eyes off hers when I swiped her clit with my tongue.

Thought I would come on the spot when her eyes darkened and her body tensed.

She was so close to the edge, but I wouldn’t let her go.

Not yet.

“You want to come?” I whispered, my voice almost feral.

I punctuated the question with a hard swipe of my tongue against her clit.

She didn’t answer, but she clenched her teeth, her jaw flexing defiantly.

“Do you?” I asked, licking her clit again and again until her breath was coming out in shaky pants, her sex slippery.

She still didn’t answer.

I broke away.

Felt my chest expand when she pouted her moan of denial.

“All you have to do is ask,” I said.

I sounded nonchalant but was anything but.

I opened my pants, pulled out my painfully hard cock, and then went back to her.

Put my hands on the inside of her thighs and pushed them open wide.

I could smell her, had tasted her, and soon, I would feel her around me.

But not until she answered.

I gripped my cock at the base and then hit her clit with the crown.

She jerked, shuddered, and reached for me.

I pulled back.

I hit her clit with my cock again.

Then again.

Then moved lower, stuffing one inch, then another inside her.

Her pussy had my cock in vise grip, trying to suck me in deeper.

“You want more?” I asked, pushing in another inch.

She nodded, her eyes bright, almost desperate with need.

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