Pretend You're Mine (Inked Hearts 3)

My hands go to her hips. I pull her body onto mine as I walk backward. It’s a messy path to the bed, but we get there.

I push her onto the mattress.

Her eyes find mine as she scoots up the bed. She hikes her dress to her waist. Pries her thighs apart.

Fuck, she’s beautiful.

I climb onto the bed. Place myself between her legs.

She shudders as I drag my lips up her inner thigh.

I go higher and higher and higher.

Her hand knots in my hair as I bring my lips to her cunt.

She’s already wet and she’s so fucking sweet.

I lick her from top to bottom. Then from bottom to top.

I do it a little faster.

A little harder.

I take my time tasting every inch of her. Then I bring my lips to her left labia and suck hard.

“Fuck.” She groans as I scrape my teeth against her flesh.

I move to her right and do it again.

Her heel digs into my back.

My jacket gets too fucking heavy. Even with the AC turned up high, I’m burning up in this thing.

But that doesn’t fucking matter.

Making her come matters.

It’s all that matters.

Still, I revel in her pleasure. I suck on her lips. I scrape my teeth against her. I plunge my tongue inside her.

She unfolds for me. She spreads wider, digs her heel into my back, tugs at my hair.

“Ryan.” She tugs harder. “Please. Make me come. Please.”

My cock pulses. She’s so fucking sexy like this.

She groans as I bring my mouth to her clit.

I brush my lips against her as lightly as I can.

I do it again.

I do it until she’s panting.

Then I take her clit between my lips and I suck hard.

“Fuck.” She squeezes me with her thighs. Her knees wobble.