Last Words (Morelli Family 7)

“Please,” she manages, before I cover her mouth with my hand.

“Shut up,” I tell her roughly, leaning down and breathing in the scent of her. Fuck, she smells good. Her body continues to move beneath me as she tries to throw me off her hips. It doesn’t work. Never works. I know how to effectively pin a person down, for fuck’s sake. Still, her little ass wiggles, stoking the slow burn of my arousal. I’m surprised by the earnestness of her struggle. As hard as she’s fighting, you’d think she’s fighting for her life.

I keep my hand on her mouth, looping an arm around her neck and yanking her back against my hard body. I can feel her swallow convulsively. “Stop fucking fighting me,” I tell her. “Here’s what’s going to happen. I’m going to move my hand, and you’re going to keep your pretty little mouth shut. You open it before I tell you to, I fill it with my cock. Got it?”

She attempts to nod her understanding and I ease up my grip on her neck.

I move my hand away from her mouth slowly and she exhales a little breath of relief.

I push against her backside, letting her get a good feel for how hard I am. How hard she makes me all the fucking time with her teasing. There’s never any relief, but there will be tonight. I should tell her that, so I shove my fingers into her hair and fist it, jerking her head back and leaning into her ear. “You feel how hard I am for you?” She releases a shaky breath and nods. “You’re gonna take every inch of that cock tonight. Down your throat, in your pussy—wherever I want it. You’re my little slut tonight.”

She takes me by surprise, ramming her elbow into my diaphragm and trying to take advantage of my grunt of surprise to get away.

I don’t fucking think so. I grab her and roll her over on her back, repositioning myself on her hips and pinning her arms to the bed. “That wasn’t very fucking nice, now, was it?”

She glares up at me, fire in her blue eyes. For a second, I worry she means it, but she still doesn’t speak. She could easily open her mouth and tell me to knock it off if she didn’t like what was happening here.

She rolls her hips forward, still glaring. My cock responds. I close my eyes for a split second, then drag her arms over her head so I can restrain her with one hand. Now that I have a hand free, I let it slide up under her shirt to caress her breast. Her nipples are hard, straining against the fabric. I flick one roughly with my thumb and she gasps, her body quivering as she arches slightly, pushing her breasts against my hand.

I give it a hard squeeze, then release it to push my hand down inside her soft cotton sleep shorts. My hips are lifted and she takes the opportunity to squirm again, butting her pussy against me like that’s going to make me want to fuck it less. Her squirming is pointless. My finger slips easily between her slick folds.

Am I wet for you, Vince?

Yes, Carly. Yes, you fucking are.

I grin wickedly, circling her clit. She gasps and arches back against the bed, moaning as I toy with her.

I want the taste I didn’t get last night.

I release her wrists and withdraw my fingers, shifting my weight off her hips. She draws her legs together as I move off her, but I grab her thighs and wrench them back apart. I drag the shorts down and toss them behind me. She’s not wearing any panties underneath, so her bare pussy is spread open for me.

I pause, looking at her. This isn’t right. She’s only half-naked. I want her stripped, her magnificent breasts bare and bouncing as she writhes while I eat her pussy.

I drag her shirt off next, fucking up her bun even more. Fuck the bun. I reach into her hair and pull out the elastic band, tossing that, too. Now her hair spills around her shoulders and covers the cool, white pillow beneath her head.

Much better.

Of course, now that so much of her body is bare, I’m distracted. Fuck, she is gorgeous. Her breasts are incredible. There’s too much tasting that needs to happen here. I need to fucking feast on her.

I grab her jaw roughly, turning it to face me, then I give her a savage kiss. I know a kiss doesn’t really fit with this game, but fuck it, I need to kiss her. I keep it brief, then I move lower, taking the breast I didn’t toy with into my mouth. She breathes hard as I suck on her nipple, flicking the hard little bud with my tongue.