Wylde by Sawyer Bennett

Author:Sawyer Bennett
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Romance
Publisher: Sawyer Bennett
Published: 2020-03-30T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 15

Wylde

Goddamn it, she tastes amazing, but… I knew she would. Just knew it down to the depths of my tingling balls, which are aching with the need to be inside her.

But there is no way I’m fucking Clarke until I make her come at least one more time. Yes, that has everything to do with my own male ego.

Having the knowledge about how horrible her first experience was—knowing the dickhead who took her virginity didn’t do a damn thing to make it good for her—well, I’m going to rock her fucking world so hard she’s going to be ruined for any other man for the rest of her life. And I don’t even feel bad about it.

Her sex is warm and soft. The skin under my hands is silky soft when I slip my arms under her legs, curl them past her hips, and bring my fingertips over the top of her pelvis to open her pussy wide for me.

“Aaron,” Clarke cries out at the first touch of my tongue to her clit, garbled pleas for me to stop… oh God, don’t stop… please stop, God… don’t stop… Hard to be sure which going by her contradicting demands, and it makes me chuckle.

Never going to stop—and she doesn’t actually want me to—so her confliction doesn’t bother me.

My goal is to decimate her senses—so far, so good. Luckily, my mouth is one of the best weapons I have. I fucking love kissing a woman. Could spend hours doing it. I look forward to spending some time with Clarke, maybe just slowly making out on her couch one night.

That’s not going to happen until I get my fill of her, though, and I’m not sure how many times or weeks that may end up taking.

Plunging my tongue deep inside her, I pull it out and lash at her most sensitive part. Clarke screams, begs, and bucks wildly underneath me.

The bucking part turns me on. I like the thought of Clarke believing she has any control over this, because it’ll be so hot when she realizes she doesn’t. Of course, all she ever has to do is say the word “no” and I’ll stop, but while all systems are on an agreed full-speed-ahead course, her cries and begging only add fuel to the fire. Only encourage me even more—urging me to make her come harder, more explosively, than the first time.

I eat at Clarke like a starved man who has never had such delicious-tasting sustenance. Inhaling her sweet muskiness with pure desire tickling my nose, I could happily keep my face buried between her legs for days on end.

Clarke continues to buck and cry out. Fingers twining in my hair, she jerks hard, desperate for something she has no control over receiving. That’s all up to me.

I sense her getting close, so I gentle my tongue, lapping her like a bowl of cream. When she seems to start to calm down, I roughly lash my tongue over her—quick strokes designed to build her fire back up again.

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