TORTURE ME_ The Bandits MC(44)
Gage’s teeth sunk down into her soft flesh, causing her to groan out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. There was the perfect balance between the two, just enough without overwhelming her senses. Encouraged by her moans, Gage sucked harder, obviously intending to leave another mark. In the back of her mind, some small part of Fiona worried. How am I going to cover these marks up? But for right now, she didn’t care. She wanted him to claim her. She wanted him to completely wreck her body, allowing her to rise from the ashes. She had to feel dirty in order to feel clean. That was something that Carl could never understand.
Gage finally pulled back a minute later, dropping soft, gentle kisses on the mark he’d made. “That’s my girl. That’s my fucking girl,” he whispered, giving her ass one last light smack before flipping her back over.
“You’ve shaved,” Gage said, gesturing to her cunt.
Fiona felt herself blush, starting at her cheeks and sinking down her whole body. “Um, yeah. I thought…I mean, I figured that’s what guys want.” That’s what Carl wants, she added silently, but she knew better than to mention him right now.
“It’s hot like this,” Gage admitted, bringing his fingers down to play on the outside of her lips, right at the juncture of her thighs, causing Fiona to gasp shakily.
“Th-thank you,” she stuttered out, jerking her hips forward to close the space between Gage’s face and her cunt.
“But you don’t need to shave. You’re my wild woman,” Gage said before he finally, mercifully lowered his mouth to brush up against her bare vulva.
“Oh, Jesus, oh, yes, yes, yes, please!” Fiona cried out, banging her head back into the pillow as his lips teasingly skimmed over her labia while his fingers traveled down to her opening, playing around in the wetness that had leaked out.
“Mmm, so wet, so ready,” Gage whispered right onto her skin, dragging his teeth along her lips until she cried out and arched her back at an almost painful angle. “So fucking ready for me, aren’t you, baby?”
“Yes, yes, yes, I’m ready. I need it. I want it, baby. Yes,” she rambled, beginning to thrust her hips up and down, starting up a rhythm with which she humped his face.
Gage stuck the tips of two fingers inside of her, spreading her out a little bit without going in very deeply. “So fucking tight,” he muttered before moving his mouth up to the top of her vulva, locating her clit with his lips.
“Unngh!” Fiona cried out, screwing her eyes shut as the sensations of his mouth and fingers crashed over her cunt and reverberated throughout her entire body. Her legs had started shaking, trembling so hard that her thigh muscles ached, so she just lifted them onto Gage’s shoulders, allowing them to rest on his body.
Meanwhile, his fingers dipped in a centimeter deeper inside of her, but the main attraction was his mouth, which opened and shut around her clit, sucking gently at first and then more and more strongly, his tongue swirling around the sensitive little nub in circles that got faster and faster with each rotation.
“Shit, baby, baby, ugh!” she cried out, clutching the bedsheets underneath her body just to have something to hold onto.
She felt energy start building between her legs, the heat growing faster and faster. Gage must have sensed that it was happening, as he quickly pulled off of her clit, causing her to groan in impatience. But she knew what he was doing. He used to do this sometimes when they fucked years ago, building her up, up, up, only to let her crash down so that her orgasm would be cumulative, combining all the potential energy into one giant explosion.
Sweat started to bead around Fiona’s hairline, under her arms, and beneath her knees, probably seeping into the mattress under their bodies, but she didn’t care. She’d never felt more beautiful than she had in this moment, spread out beneath Gage, totally vulnerable to his touch. He could do whatever he wanted with her, but she trusted him only to give her pleasure. He started nibbling a little at her lips, taking her labia into his mouth for a few seconds before letting them go, teasing her so much that she started whining like a dog being denied a treat.
Gage laughed joyously and stuck his fingers deeper inside of her, causing Fiona to cry out louder than before, shoving her hips down to get more of his fingers inside of her cunt.
“You’re so good for me, you’re so good,” Gage murmured, licking a warm line up the center of her vulva, right in between her dripping lips. “You’re my good girl.”
“I…” Fiona trailed off, her mouth going suddenly as dry as a desert.