I’m still tense with panic but he spreads my ass cheeks wide, exposing me. Then I feel something foreign: hot and wet, probing at the delicate ring of flesh.
His tongue.
Holy shit.
I gasp, falling forwards onto my elbows as Vaughn licks me, swirling his tongue around, probing the tip inside me.
No. Oh God. It’s so wrong, but I can’t help whimper with pleasure. The delicate pressure, the wetness, back there. I’ve never felt anything like it before. I never thought I’d love it like this.
And then Vaughn slides a hand up between my thighs and strokes over my clit.
I scream. The sensation crashes through me, his stroking, firm on my clit, rubbing over and over as his tongue swirls back there.
“Oh god,” I gasp, shaking. It’s too much, the pleasure breaking through my body. I can’t stand it, I feel like I’m going to explode. His tongue wriggles and probes at me, so wet, so fucking wrong. I’m sobbing now, gasping for air, on my hands and knees and at his total mercy.
“Vaughn,” I moan, drowning under his touch, falling into the darkness, holding on for dear life. “Oh my god!”
I feel him chuckle against me. He rubs me harder, and oh God, it feels so good. I cry out, driving back against his hand. His tongue probes deeper into me, and I’m coming apart now, I can’t help it, my whole body shaking with sensation.
It’s too hot, too dark, too fucking forbidden. It’s wrong of me to like this, to whimper and beg and thrust my ass back against his mouth, but I can’t help it. I’m consumed, out of my mind with the pleasure.
Vaughn stops licking me, and I cry out to feel the absence of his tongue, but then a sharp slap rains down on my ass and the force sends me reeling.
“You like it hard,” he gasps, ragged. “Fuck, Keely, you’re a goddamn miracle. Tell me how you want it!”
“Like this!” I sob, thrusting against his hand. I’m past caring how it looks, past thought, all that matters in the world is the relentless rub of his fingers, so fucking perfect on my clit, and the sting of pressure on my skin. “Like this.”
“Fuck!”
Vaughn spanks me again, a stinging blow. Again.
“Yes!” I scream, thrusting faster. I’m climbing, cresting, oh God, I’m on the edge, I can’t take it any longer. “More! More!”
Vaughn lets out a savage roar, thrusting two fingers deep inside my aching pussy as his other hand cracks hard against my ass, spanking me relentlessly.
I lose my mind.
He curls his fingers up, fucking me deeper with his hand, spanking me again, over and over until the pleasure and pain is too much to take I break apart, screaming his name as I shatter, ecstasy flooding every cell in my body and robbing me of all thought, all power, all words.
I’m done. Broken.
His.
SIXTEEN
VAUGHN
Fucking hell.
I inhale a rasping breath, feeling her pussy clench around my fingers. She’s collapsed, whimpering and naked on the coffee table as her orgasm crashes through her delicious body, wave after wave.
I step back and watch her writhe, her naked ass red and mottled with the imprint of my hand. Branded. Like she should be. I’m hard as a fucking rock here, straining in my jeans, but I want to savor every moment of her surrender.
Goddamn, this girl is heaven.
I knew she’d be sweet, but this? This is beyond. Screaming my name, begging me to spank her. She rode my fingers like a fucking rodeo, desperate for release. All her inhibitions stripped away, until there was nothing but desire and need written all over that pretty face.
She’s made for submission. And this is only the beginning. I haven’t even gotten started on her yet. That mouth is going to beg for me again; that tight little asshole is going to stretch wide open for my cock.
And her cunt...
Yeah, that dripping, juicy cunt belongs to me now. I’m going to fuck it every which way, pound into her until she’s begging me to stop, until she’s bruised and aching and still can’t help but come her fucking brains out when I give her the word.
Nobody turns me down, dammit.
Keely rolls over and lifts herself up on her elbows. Her hair is mussed, her cheeks are pink. But the way she looks at me...
Hell, I feel it everywhere.
“Hey,” she whispers, looking bashful.
“Hey yourself.“ I drink her in, those pert breasts all puckered and tight. The curve of her body, the rise and fall of her chest. She’s so fucking beautiful right now, I could watch her for days.
If my cock wasn’t demanding satisfaction right this minute.
“That was...” Keely trails off. Her eyes widen and I can see reality start to sink back in, that little voice in her head reminding her she just came her fucking brains out with my tongue up her ass.