Chapter 14

V ANCE

T he water cascades over her tits, making my mouth water. My raven is so fuckin’ hot. I palm her tit in one hand while the other pushes her against my raging hard-on. She sighs and tilts her head back as I nuzzle her neck and trail kisses along her shoulder.

“You’re like Midas.”

I chuckle, nipping at her earlobe. “You’re better than gold, sweetheart.” My hand trails down her body to her cunt. “Wet again so soon?” Her breathing is labored as I gently rub her clit. “Wrap your legs around me, Little Bird.”

Clarissa doesn’t hesitate. I support her weight as she slides her legs up until they’re finally around my waist. My dick twitches as it touches her pussy. This girl has me leaking. I thrust my hips and sink into her warmth.

I bury my head in her shoulder and groan. “Fuck.”

I pound into her, letting her know how much she controls me and how desperate I am for her. Telling her with my cock that I’m hers and only hers. Forever.

She whimpers. “Please don’t stop. Oh, God.”

I stop moving. Her eyes flash open, looking at me with concern. I hold her up with one hand while the other grabs her throat, pushing her up against the tile. “I will not tell you again, Little Bird. The only name I want on your lips when I’m fucking you is mine.”

Clarissa has the nerve to smirk at me. The brat. She slowly licks her lips like a challenge. “If you don’t want me to call to God, then don’t fuck me like one.”

I drop her legs and turn her, fisting her hair. I line my cock to her pussy and plunge into her hard. She screams, bracing her hands on the tiled wall. “You wanna be a brat? I’m gonna fuck you like a brat.”

She moans, backing her ass to meet my thrusts. “Fuck. I prefer being your brat over your good girl.”

I pound into her with no mercy. My dick has no self-control with her. Her pussy walls contract, squeezing my prick, and I pull out.

She angles toward me, her tits the only thing I can focus on. “What are you doing? Why did you stop?”

“Brats don’t get to come.”

She grins. Her hands run along my torso before she flings her arms around my neck and sulks. “I’m sorry I was a bad girl. What can I do to make it up to you?”

A growl erupts from deep in my chest. This girl is going to be the death of me. I turn off the shower, pick her up, and almost run to the bedroom, where I toss her on the bed. I move to the closet and grab a thick leather belt.

Clarissa’s eyes widen. “What are you gonna do with that?”

A smirk forms on my lips as I walk toward her. Fear flashes in her eyes before she reins it in. “You trust me?”

“Yes.”

I need to be sure. “Little Bird. I promise I’ll never hurt you. Anything I do to you is for your pleasure.” I run the leather strap of the belt over my hands while my eyes lock with hers. “ Our pleasure.”

Her shoulders move back, making her tits look even larger. “I trust you.”

I move to the bed, gather her wrists with one hand, and pin them against the metal headboard. Grabbing the belt, I tie her hands together. Sticking my fingers in the knot, I ensure they’re tight enough that she can’t move but not so tight they’ll hurt her delicate flesh.

Leaning down, I kiss her forehead and caress her hair, gliding my fingers down her face. “I’ll take good care of you, sweetheart. I promise.”

She’s so beautiful. The trust she has in me makes me feel like a king. She’ll never doubt my admiration or my love. I’ll never give her a reason to. I plan to worship her like the queen she is for the rest of my life, laying my life down at her feet.

I trail my tongue down her flesh, stopping at her breasts and taking a nipple in my mouth. I suck at her nub. Her hips come up, and her pretty pussy grinds against my chest, making me chuckle. My girl is insatiable.

I bite her nipple. “Behave, Little Bird.”

I continue down her body, licking her navel as my fingers fondle and tweak her nipples. When I get to the top of her pussy, I bite her flesh, loving how she squirms under me. Spreading her pussy apart, I take a long lick. “So sweet. So soft and pink.”

She thinks I’m about to fuck her with my tongue, but she’s wrong. I pull her legs up, and my hand glides along her soaking slit before I slap it. Clarissa moans, her eyes closed as her head lashes back.

“Eyes on me.”

Clarissa’s eyes flash open. They’re wide, and she looks so innocent, so sweet. I grin at her before I lick her pussy again. She moans, relaxing on the bed as my tongue glides from her hole to her clit. Pressing a finger inside her cunt, I move it in and out. I add a second finger and curl it up to find her g-spot. Her hips move back and forth, and her body writhes with need. So fucking hot.

I palm my cock with my other hand and pump hard and fast, matching the rhythm of my fingers in her pussy. “You wanna come, Little Bird?”

“Yes,” she whispers as I ram my cock into her and fuck her in a slow, torturous rhythm.

“Eyes on me, sweetheart,” I grunt, sounding more like an animal than a man. I stare into her beautiful eyes and kiss her lips, cheeks, and jawline. I whisper, “I love you,” before we fall apart.

Reaching up, I unfasten the belt and rub her wrists. “You okay?”

“Okay? That was the best sexual experience of my life. Everything you do is so damn intense.”

I chuckle, pulling her into my arms and kissing her head. “It’s only intense ‘cause of how I feel about you.” Clarissa snuggles into me. “Close your eyes, sweetheart. Get some rest. You’re gonna need it in the morning.”