Wicked Liar (Dark Syndicate 3)
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“What are you doing?”
He answers by crouching down between my legs and slipping his hands under my ass.His warm, strong hands touching my skin has my head spinning.
“Discussion's over. It’s time to play with you.I want your pussy for breakfast and your tits in my mouth,” he answers before nuzzling his face between my thighs.
My mouth drops open as he rubs his face over the lacy fabric of my panties and reaches up with one hand to fondle my breasts.
All I can do to take the thrill of desire that races through me is breathe.Just breathe and grab on to the bedsheet.
He lifts his head so he can slide my panties down my thighs and tugs on the edge of the oversized t-shirt I’m wearing.
“Take this off. I want to suck your tits,” he says and lust filled fire steals over me.
Shame at wanting him to touch me and desire for him mingles hot and forbidden in my throat.Desire overwhelms everything, and his touch weakens me.
He tugs on the t-shirt again and smiles.“Do as I say, Candace.” The menacing smile on his face tells me he knows I’m backed right into that same corner he had me in nights ago and I won’t protest.Not when he's looking at me like he wants to devour me whole.
I lift the edge of the t-shirt and pull it over my head, doing what I’m told.
A blush sweeps over me as my exposed breasts bounce in front of his face, my nipples noticeably hard.
He runs his hands up the flat of my stomach and catches each nipple between his thumbs and forefingers then rubs over the diamond peaks.
“You like when I touch you like this, don’t punish yourself by fighting the pleasure.” When a cocky smile floats over his handsome face my arousal gathers at my core.
It’s going to be evident that he’s right in a few seconds when I’m soaked.I do like what he’s doing to me.
He leans forward and closes his mouth over my right breast, sucking while his other hand cushions and massages my left.
Raw, wild need passes through me when he starts sucking harder and my nipples become so hard his touch and his mouth are painful.He starts moving from one breast to the other working the tips to life with his tongue and that’s when I give in and allow my body to warm to him.
He has this power over me that makes me forget all the reasons I told myself I couldn't be with him.
I feel good and I … don’t want him to stop.
Savage hunger that feels primitive takes over my mind and body, kindling need between my thighs.
I arch my back into the wild suckle grasping at the sheets, grabbing fist fulls, practically pulling it off the bed.
“Fucking perfect Candace,” he growls.“You needed this.”
I answer with a mindless moan and reach for his shoulders when he lowers back to my pussy.
“Spread your legs for me, spread them wide for me baby,” he rasps pushing a finger into my passage.“Angel, you’re so wet for me. Spread your legs let me take care of your needs.”
I widen my legs so he can move his face in between my thighs.When he slides his tongue right into my passage stars speckle my vision and the sheets no longer suffice.I have to grab his shoulders, and I dig into his skin so hard I’m sure my nails must cut into the surface.
I throw my head back and press my pussy against his face, moving my hips so he can take me deeper, and he does.He thrusts his tongue deep, deep, deep into me andstarts circling my clit.I can barely manage to hold it together when he does that.I know this devil must know what he's doing to me so I shouldn't be surprised when he suddenly sucks hard on the already sensitive nub.
I scream out from the pleasure.I have to. The sensation is too much and with that comes the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had in my life.I scream again, my body bowing to the thrill that claims me.I can’t fight this. I can’t. I don’t want to.
My body shudders in the grasp of his large hands.When he moves his mouth away from me I have that sensation of loss of heat again.But I don’t have to worry about being lost for too long.Playtime is over. Even if playing is what we both thought we’d be doing.It’s over.
He sits next to me and in one swift move shoves down his boxers to free his straining cock.Dominic then reaches for me to straddle his lap.Like an obedient servant I go to him so willingly it frightens me.
All that bravado and willpower I had days ago when I came back from Stormy Creek hasfaded into the ether.It’s gone, replaced by passion and lust.I can fight all I want with all my perfect reasons why I shouldn't be with him, but I can’t deny that when I’m with Dominic like this he makes me feel like he wants me.
While I'm being honest, I also can’t deny it's something I crave.