The wall beneath her sweaty palms was smooth and cold. Despite the way her body flushed and heat rose to the surface of her skin, Linden shook uncontrollably. She could sense Luca behind her, could feel his body heat. Her thighs were embarrassingly moist and she feared he would notice, see her desire coating her skin, as evident as the color of her hair.
He ran his finger up the back of her thigh and she closed her eyes, savoring the feel. Her eyes snapped open when his mouth replaced his fingers, his teeth biting into her flesh. A gasp left her when his tongue smoothed the sting his teeth caused. He ran his tongue along the back of her leg and across the crease where her leg met her ass. The feel of his hands creeping up her inner legs, closer and closer to the spot on her body that ached for his touch, had everything around her becoming dizzy with pleasure.
He hadn’t even touched her, not really, not where she really wanted him to. She could practically feel his warm, humid breath on her fabric-covered pussy and she pushed back, praying that Luca would take the hint and give her what she needed. The sharp sting of his palm landing on her bare ass cheek had her gasping and biting her lip. The spot where he struck her was warm from the blood rushing to the surface. Endorphins spread throughout her body and she found herself swaying from the force of it.
“Oh,” the one word came out on a sigh and she curled her fingers against the wall. Her fingernails scraped against the expensive damask wallpaper. The sound of tearing fabric flushed away the hazy arousal that Luca brought out in her. It was then that she realized her panties were in tattered remains on the floor and Luca’s hot, wet mouth was latched onto her pussy. His tongue, slightly rough from his aggression, tormented her great sweeping waves and his hands were smooth as he caressed her hips. Curling his fingers around her hipbones, he pulled her back, forcing her more firmly onto his assaulting mouth.
“So smooth and sweet,” the rough growl of his words sent a spear of carnal pleasure straight to her clit. “You’re full of surprises, aren’t you.” It wasn’t a question, but more of a heated response. Was he that surprised that she shaved her pussy?
He pulled away and ran his finger along her slick folds. “Do you keep your plump little cunt bare for other men?” He growled the question at the same time he thrust one of his long, thick fingers into her pussy. Immediately her body sucked him in, drawing the digit deeper and deeper. Fucking her pussy in slow and steady thrusts, he used his other hand to smooth over the mound of her ass and give one cheek a squeeze.
Smack!
“Ahh.” He smacked her ass again and his tongue lapped at her clit.
“Answer me!” He growled against her slippery slit. He took one hand and placed it on her quivering belly and slid his other hand over her ass and rested it at the base of her spine. Pushing her forward with the hand on her back and pulling her back with the hand on her belly, she was forced to take a step away from the wall and bend forward. His hand on her belly splayed across the entire area, causing heat to seep into her and warm every part of her body.
His demand that she answer him wasn’t lost on her, but for the life of her she couldn’t find the words to respond. His chest covered her back and she felt his bare skin on hers. At some point he had gotten rid of his clothing, pants included. The heavy length of his now erect cock slid against her slick cleft, teasing her with the promise of what the night entailed. The tip of his shaft rubbed her clit every time he shifted.
His breath blew the tendrils of hair by her face and a gasp left her, almost afraid of what he was going to say. His words, whispered low and husky, slid across the side of her face. “If you knew what was good for you, Linden, you’d answer my question.” The hand that spanned her belly slid up her ribcage and covered a breast. His forefinger and thumb found her sensitive nipple and started tweaking it. Pulling the tissue away from her body at the same time, he rolled it between his fingers, Linden found herself biting her lip to hold in her moan. The taste of blood hit her tongue and it was then she realized she had bitten her lip. It was pleasure mixed with pain, agony mixed with ecstasy.
“If you want my cock inside of you, you’ll tell me if you keep your pussy bare for the men you fuck.” He applied more pressure to her aching nipple and then curled his hips forward, bumping her clit once again with the root of his erection. With the dual sensation, her legs started to shake and she feared she would collapse.
Smack! Smack!
The double spanking coupled with his teasing fingers and thrusting hips had an unexpected orgasm creeping up, but before it could wash through her he suddenly pulled away and she was left feeling bereft. Resting her head on the wall in front of her, she didn’t even bother asking why he stopped, or seeing where he went. His hand was back on her ass, smoothing the pain away.