Page 19 of Grave Devil
She licks her lips as she gazes at mine. “Thisisurgent, Lettie. I’ve missed you.” She dips her head into my hair and inhales. “I still need you.”
I gasp when she pushes me back until I’m halfway on the table. “Sky, stop. I’m not playing these games with you anymore.” And yet I can’t seem to get around her. I’m intoxicated again. Right back to square one. Fuck me.
“Shhh, lie back.” With one hand on my belly, she presses me down flat and hoists my skirt up around my waist with her free hand. “Mmm, you know that’s my favorite color.” Her mouth waters at the sight of my pink lace panties.
I try to sit up, but she pushes me back down. “Let me up, Sky. I don’t want you anymore.”
She giggles. “Such a bad liar.”
She pulls my panties up and taut until the crotch becomes a hard string settling in between my pussy lips. She smirks before she lowers her face between my thighs. “Remember how loud you used to scream for me, babe?”
Fuck. I’m so fucked. I grip the edge of the table as she drags her warm, soft tongue up the length of my slit, wedging my crumpled panties in farther. The act sends me spiraling, clenching my pussy as if that will help to deflect the pleasure that I’m too scared to feel.
“Fucking hell, Sky… We shouldn’t… fuck. Oh gods!” I arch my back and practically levitate off the table when she wraps her glossy lips around my clit and sucks. The pointy tips of her nails, like daggers, dig into the flesh of my hips, drawing blood as she hums against my bundle of nerves.Fuck.
I rock forward, unable to resist rubbing myself against her thick lips even as the fury inside me grows. “How could you, Sky? I told you we were done,” I rasp.After the vile acts we committed… how fucking dare she make me feel this way again.
She snickers and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand before she pulls her own panties down. “Shh, my naughty girl. Let me make you cum again. For old time’s sake.”
I can never say no to this girl. Fuck. I roll my shoulders back, conceding. I hunger for her. Forthis. I’m needier this time, more desperate than ever to touch her again.
She licks her lips, savoring the taste of me on them before she climbs onto the table. She lifts one of my legs over hers and twists sideways so she can rub her pussy up against mine. She holds herself there, stilling as she presses. And every desire I’ve been keeping locked up explodes like a lit match in a barrel of gasoline.
She purrs like a kitten. “Ahh, that’s my girl. So fucking wet for me.”
I can’t stop shaking. “Please. You’re killing me.”
She chuckles but holds her position, immovable. Stubborn as a fucking ox. “Always so impatient. Relax. Breathe. The buildup is just as good as the climax. You remember. So hold still for me and take it like you always do.”
I used to love her games. She knew how to draw out my release longer than anyone in the history of fucking. She’d have me on my knees begging, crying, screaming for her to fuck me harder. And just when I thought I would die from inaction, that’swhen she’d strike like a snake finally ready to devour its prey. She’d rub me raw, over and over again, until I nearly blacked out.
And now she was doing it to me again. Reminding me just how fucking toxic we were and how much I craved every second of it.
She pulls away, taunting and teasing me while I ride the edge of pleasure. “That’s my girl. You’re doing so good for me.”
“Please,” I beg. I lift my hips, reaching for her, but I can’t bridge the gap with the angle she’s taken on her knees.
“Shhh, here you go, my love.” She sucks her finger, releasing it with a pop, before slowly pushing it inside me. “Ohhh, fuck,” she murmurs. “You’re tighter than I remember. And so. Fucking. Wet. Mmm. You’ve been a good girl. Not letting anyone else play with your pretty pussy.”
I claw at the table, scratching my fingernails over the wood until it splinters. I clench around her as I pump my hips up and down. This woman makes me want to throw away my vibrators and curse them for not being able to satisfy me the way she does.
“Sky, please. You’re going to give me a fucking embolism.” Sweat pours down my body, pooling in little streams between my breasts and down my belly.
She retracts her finger and sucks it clean, moaning as my juices coat her tongue. “Okay, baby girl. Let me remind you what you walked away from.”
Without any further delay, Skyler spreads my pussy lips back and presses hers against them. We both gasp when our delicate flesh brushes for the first time. She rolls her hips, pushing herself hard against me and up in a rhythm that only fantasies are made of. Fantasies that used to be mine when I used to be hers.
“Oh, how I missed my little slut,” she declares. “Everyone thinks you’re so innocent. So pure. But I know how fucking corrupt you really are.”
I reach forward and pinch her nipples. I roll them back and forth between my fingers, mesmerized by how fast they swell and redden for me. “Fuck it. Make me regret leaving you. Make me forget I ever did.”
She smirks and grinds into me while lifting my leg higher with both hands, forcing me onto my side as she dominates. “You like that, babe? I wanna hear you say it. Tell me how much you’ve missed my cunt.”
I can’t think straight. We are pure fucking chaos together. My ache for her grows as she slithers her wet pussy against mine. With two fingers pressed against my taint, she drags the heel of her other palm in circles around my clit.
“Damn you… I have missed this. You…fucking me so hard. I needed this.I’m so close…” My head spins like I’m in a fever dream. And I hate myself for the confessions she elicits.
She growls like a feral cat. It billows from her chest as she grinds against me in circles. I spread my tender lips wider, pinching them back to give her better access. I’m raw, exposed, and fucking foaming at the mouth.
