Page 28 of Framed for Life
“Oh, you devil.”
“Your devil.”
I freeze and so does he, but he’s staring at the junctureof my legs. His gaze fixed on my pussy like he’s a starving man and it’s a cupcake.
“Oh, Sunshine. I’d have to kill my brothers if they knew how pretty this cunt was.”
I laugh at how silly he’s being. Then I can’t laugh any more because he’s touching me. His finger is pressing between my pussy lips, seeking, exploring.
“Skull,” I whisper, “that feels so good.”
He’s concentrating really hard. I’m not even sure he’s breathing. He hasn’t blinked and his whole body feels like it’s a bow-string, it’s so tight.
“Say, yes, Katie. I need to hear that you’re ready for this.”
I grab his face with both hands, pulling him down for a kiss. “Yes. Yes.”
He growls against my mouth, his finger sweeping in circles over my clit before dipping lower and pressing against my entrance.
Goodness, if his finger feels so big, what will that huge, hard erection feel like? I don’t know how he will fit. It feels like a crowbar in his pants.
”This little cunt is so tight,” he rasps, shifting his body lower on the bed. “Sunshine, I’m gonna die trying to get in you.”
Did he read my mind?
“Don’t you worry. I’ll have you good and ready,” he promises in a thick tone.
I’m ready for something. There’s a bottle rocket deep in my belly and the fuse is really short.
“Oh!” I half-moan.
As if his control snaps, Skull shoves my leg wide and dives onto my pussy with a throaty sound.
Oh god! My hands fly to his hair because I need something to hold onto. Anything.
With his finger moving slowly in, out, around my opening, he goes to work on my clit.
Oof. I’m panting. “Oh. Oh. Oh.”
Which must mean go, go, go in Skull’s book because he buries his face even deeper between my legs, lapping at me, growling.
I’m losing the feeling in every part of my body but there. Right there. “Skull,” I shout. Then he does something. No idea what it is, but it flips the switch and I am suddenly crawling up the bed with my head tossing back and forth. The pleasure is so strong, the room is spinning, my deep pussy muscles twitching. Only he won’t let me go. And he doesn’t stop.
Skull rasps my name and shudders as he licks at my tingling pussy. He does this until I’m flat. Limp arms on the bed, legs splayed everywhere, my vision blurry and my heart squeezing with happiness.
“Wow,” I whisper in a husky voice I’ve never used in my life.
He rises off the bed, never taking his eyes from mine. Slowly he unbuckles his belt, the leather hissing through the loops as he pulls it free.
Chapter Fifteen
Sunshine. Summer. Honeysuckle. Katie’s pussy is the best fucking thing I’ve ever tasted.
I’m so hard, my brain is throbbing. If I don’t get inside her right fucking now I’m going to punch holes in the wall.
With her cheeks flushed, her lips swollen—both sets—she’s sprawled on my bed like a slice of heaven still tangled in that sky-blue dress.
I’ve never been so fucking turned on in my life. Or worried that I’ll fuck this up.
