Page 28 of Untamed
I almost combust and drop to my knees like a hungry whore.
He rolls his lip into his mouth, his eyes hooded as he strokes his thick length beneath his jeans. Slickness gathers in my panties with the mounting tension between us. “Good girl, Little Brat.”
The way he says, “Little Brat,” sends a wave of excitement through me.
“Take off your dress.”
I move quickly to lift the hem of my dress, but he halts me by lifting his hand.
“Nice and slow,” he chastises, so I listen.
I drag the dress over my head and drop it to the floor, exposing my tits and panties.
“Are you wet, Little Brat?”
“Yes.” I feel my cheeks heat under his scrutiny.
“Good. Slip your finger into your panties.”
I slip my finger past the fabric, and his eyes flare as he shifts in his seat.
“Push a finger into your pussy. I want to see how wet you are.”
My breath hitches at his filthy words, but the way his nostrils flare and his grip tightens on his jean-clad cock has me willing to comply. He wants this. He wants me to be his plaything, his little brat, and worse, I want it too.
MASSIO
She withdraws her saturated finger, and I almost come in my jeans.
Fuck me, she’s a vision. A beautiful vision. “Lick it clean,” I grunt, and my mind wanders to images of her fucking her fingers in my lap.
Her tongue darts out, and I have the burning desire to pull her into my arms and taste her slick cunt from the tip of her tongue.
“Good. Now crawl to me, Little Brat. Show me how much you want me.”
She falls into a crawling position, and pre-cum bursts from my cock into my boxers. I’ve never seen someone so stunning, so innocently naïve and yet wild. I’m captivated as she crawls toward me. Her tits sway, and my mouth waters to suck her buds into my mouth.
“Lower,” I command and, fuck me, she complies.
She’s now on her elbows, her tits brushing the carpet, and she looks up at me with her blue eyes darkened and her lips parted, panting with need.Jesus, she’s magnificent.
“Are your nipples grazing the carpet, Little Brat?” I groan, in awe.
“Yes.”
“Good girl. Come climb on my lap and let me kiss them better.” I pat my thigh, and when she stops between my legs and stares up at me through her thick lashes, I long to pull her to me.
“You’re beautiful,” I say without thinking and cup her face in the palm of my hand. “Worth so much more than this world.” I slide my thumb back and forth over her jawline. “You’re worth everything.”
Her eyes sparkle as if she’s not used to such compliments.
“Thank you.” She chews on her bottom lip, then blows out a deep breath, and it’s only then I realize my girl is nervous. I’m a dick for not realizing it before now, too far lost in my own pleasure.
I lift her onto my lap, and she lets out a little whimper as I position her to straddle me. Then I swoop in and press kisses down her throat, over her choker, and down her chest toward her tits.
Leaning into my touch, she arches her back to give me access. Her head falls back and her fingers grip the base of my neck. I use one hand to hold her ass in place and the other to squeeze her tit. “Push your panties to the side and rub your slick cunt on my cock, Little Brat.”
She fumbles between us but does as I ask, and knowing her wet pussy is dripping onto my jeans sends a wave of uncontrollable arousal through me.
