Chapter 13
C LARISSA
I ’m not sure where this man came from, but that was so mind-shattering that he could chain me to a bed for the rest of my life, and I wouldn’t complain.
The bed moves slightly as Vance lies beside me. “Get on my face.”
“What?”
“You heard me, Little Bird. Be a good girl and sit on my face.”
Moving up, I stare at Vance beneath me, his cum sliding down my thighs. His hand shoots up as he traces the cum with his fingers before sucking it clean. “My cum mixed with your juice. Delicious.” He places his hands on my thighs and pulls me toward his face.
“I don’t want to suffocate you.”
“Little Bird, you don’t need to worry about suffocating me. I’m gonna tongue fuck you so hard that you should worry about drowning me.”
I hover over his mouth.
“Sit on my fuckin’ face, Clarissa. Don’t make me tell you again.” His hands grip me firmly as he forces me down on his tongue.
Vance licks up and down my tender flesh. I jolt when he gently nips my clit before his tongue soothes me. I never thought a man eating me out after sex could be so hot, but here I am, riding his face like an animal. His teeth graze my lips, a gentle nip letting me know to behave before he slurps at my folds.
He mumbles into my pussy. “So wet and so fuckin’ delicious.”
My hips move on their own, grinding against his face. “That’s it, babe, ride my face. Use it to get off. Your hungry cunt is so fuckin’ hot. I want you to drench my face with your cream.”
His dirty words drive me wild.I grab the bed frame to hold myself up, afraid my legs will give out. He squeezes my outer lips, spreading me wider as he growls into my pussy, his tongue exploring the sensitive flesh. His tongue grinds against my clit. A slow, torturous rhythm at first, then an increasing tempo that becomes more aggressive, fast, and intense. I move my hips up and down on his tongue until I come like I’ve never come before.
I move to climb off him, but he holds me still as his mouth clasps onto my center, and he gently licks me. The intensity of his touch builds until Icome undone from the unimaginable pleasure. My body shudders as another tiny orgasm surges through me.
Vance grins, his face glistening from my juices. His arms reach for me, his hands cupping my face and crushing my lips with a searing kiss. His lips aren’t gentle, and his need is apparent as he bites my lip hard. He isn’t a gentleman, but I don’t care because he’s mine, even with all the brutality; he’s mine just like I’m his.
As we break apart, he brings his forehead to mine. His eyes are laced with concern and desire, and I can see the battle within him. “I’m sorry, Little Bird.”
“What? What do you have to be sorry about?”
“Your fuckin’ perfect. I want to do this right. I say we take a shower and start over. This time I am going to worship your body like the temple it is.”
His words are arrows to my heart. This beautiful man who rocked my world moments ago is rocking my heart even faster. “Okay.”
“Good Girl.”