Instalove at Christmas by Katy Winters

Author:Katy Winters [Winters, Katy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-12-10T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

Elizabeth

Oh, my God. I’ve never felt like this before. The piercings were on a whim, a dare from a girlfriend back home, and nobody’s ever tasted them the way Ian has. It feels amazing, and I begin to wonder what it would feel like if I had other piercings, too.

I grab Ian’s shirt and he blocks me, staring down at me with dark eyes. “Tell me,” he repeats. “I won’t let you do this until you tell me.”

I’m breathing hard, not even a little embarrassed that I’m spread-eagled in front of him in nothing but soaking wet red panties. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted someone as much as I want him. “I want you,” I whisper, and I can’t stop moving, rocking my hips against the cool tile of the rim of the tub, seeking some kind of relief.

His fingers relax against my hips and I take that as my cue to rip his shirt off of him. He’s forced to let go of my hips for a moment as I push it back, dropping it to the floor, and I lick my lips. He has a trinity symbol between his hips, hidden as it points directly at his cock beneath his slacks. Dear God.

Ian’s fingers are right back on me, pulling my thighs apart. He takes the opportunity to suck at the juices off my panties, right over my clit, and I moan at the suction, pressing into his lips. “Please,” I cry, scrambling to hold onto him—but he’s moving again, and I feel the briefest feeling of pressure as he rips the panties at the thigh, tearing them in pieces, and they fall to the floor.

That is so fucking hot, I think, dazed. I’ve never had a man want me that badly in my life. He doesn’t give me the chance to think before his mouth is on me, suckling like he’s drowning, and his fingers bury themselves deep in my slit, pumping eagerly. There’s no break, no moment to breathe before I’m screaming, throwing my head back and coming for him, and I can feel my juices running down my thighs, down his cheeks.

“Fuck, baby girl,” he groans, and grabs me by the hips again before I have the chance to recover. “You’re never gonna get a bath at this rate.”

He bends me over the tub and unbuttons his slacks with his free hand. I can feel how thick his cock is as he presses against me, rubbing slowly along my opening, back and forth. I’m still so sensitive and I’m rocked with aftershocks, shuddering against him. “You’re so wet,” he says.

“For you,” I manage, and he growls a low, primal sound as he shoves his cock into me all at once. I scream, holding onto the rim of the tub and pressing my ass into him. He grabs my leg and helps me to balance against the tub so he can get a better angle and he’s pounding inside me, over and over again

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