“Yes,” she whispers.
One name, one word, and suddenly I want her more. I find her thick ponytail and wrap it around one hand. Angle her mouth until it is a hairsbreadth from mine. “Is this what you want, Sera?”
Green eyes glow back at me. Hypnotic, curious. Powerful. “No, Alik. I want more.”
She digs her nails into my shoulders. My heart jackknifes, the floodgates crashing open, every lustful thought I’ve had about her breaking free. I don’t think, I just lever up on my knees and tip forward until Sera is on the ground beneath me, her arms around my neck, her legs still wrapped around my waist.
Propped on my knees, I catch my weight on one hand and use my grip in her hair to angle her face exactly as I want it. Chin up, mouth ripe and ready for me. A slide of lips, a stroke of tongue, it’s a battle, a give and take. Me tasting every inch I can reach. Her welcoming me and opening for me so perfectly my dick starts to beg for attention.
“You taste so fucking good. Such a good girl.” I say the words without thought, so caught up in her, but the moment they pass my lips, Sera’s eyes flare. Her pupils dilate, her pulse bucks wildly in the delicate hollow of her throat.
“You like that, don’t you?”Fuck, I knowIdo. “You like being my good girl.”
Sera tips her head back on a groan, her eyes drifting closed as she practically melts beneath me. She’s my own personal siren, temptation and satisfaction and longing captured in the curl of her lips.
I scrape my teeth against the line of her jaw.
Her smile turns into a gasp.
I lick a line down her throat, lapping up the sweat and tears and lust coating her skin.
She writhes beneath me, midnight black hairs pulling against my fist.
I find the place where her neck meets her shoulder and kiss it, praise it, with my lips and tongue and don’t stop until her hips are rocking against my groin, her sneakers digging into the small of my back. “Fuck me, you’re beautiful.”
Sera’s skin is flushed, her eyes brilliant as she looks up at me from a tangle of hair and shallow breaths.
I drop my mouth to hers as she arches beneath me, her body an undulating wave of need. Tongues tangling, I free my hand from my hair and trail it across her shoulder and down to her chest.
I skim the swell of one breast and the sound Sera makes is pure want.
I swipe my thumb across her hard nipple and practically lose my mind when her core jerks against my achingly hard cock.
She’s soft yet so strong, pliant yet so demanding. A woman I have no business touching and one I know I can become addicted to.
The thought skids across what’s left of my brain.
Sera’s hands are in my hair, her mouth ravenous as she drags my lips back to hers. In the span of minutes, she’s wrapped me in a sensation that’s entirely foreign.
Not just lust, but longing.
Not just urgent, immediate need, but desire reframed by limitless appetite. Like I already know that one taste isn’t enough.
Touching Sera one time will never be enough.
With the blood pounding in my veins and my cock starting to leak, I break away. I’m still touching her breast, my fingers spanning across her chest, her nipple hard and taunting beneath my palm.
I want it in my mouth.Fuck. I want to suck her tits until she’s screaming my name, begging me to make her come. More than that. Begging me to come inside her. It’s a need stronger than I’ve ever felt, one that’s scrambling languages and thoughts, present and future, until I can’t think, let alone speak.
The longer I hover above her, stupefied, the less pliant Sera becomes. I watch in real time as the haze of desire fades, our current position making the blood drain from her face.
Muscles locked, eyes wide, Sera stares up at me. “Alik—what is it? Why did you stop?”
Her defenses are down, her true self on display, and that’s when I realize some facts I should’ve paid closer attention to before I shoved my tongue down her throat and began fantasizing about dry humping her to an orgasm on my hard gym floor.
One: Sera is young. Like, should still be in college young. At least ten years younger than me, maybe more.
Two: There is a solid chance she’s not very experienced when it comes to sex. Rocco is a greedy bastard and the less experienced the woman, the higher her perceived market value. The fucker specializes in virgins; it isn’t a huge leap to think that Sera is one.