Page 75 of Humility

“Is that what this is called?”

Using the handle, I moved the thong out of the way while she was still trying to kick me, but I knew she would try. Standing between her legs and keeping them spread, I was safe from her wrath. Bending over, I nipped at the soft skin of her ass cheek.

“Knock it off, and let me go.”

“I’m never letting you go again,” I said, and I meant it. “If I have to lock you up in this room forever, I will, Tiger.” Unable to resist, I licked a line up her pussy, and she growled, making my cock throb inside my jeans. “Fuck, I missed this pussy. You taste so good.”

“I swear to God, Angelo.” Jasmine’s breathy voice gave away how she really felt. I groaned and thrust my tongue into her and didn’t miss the gasp she let out. She was already soaking wet. I wasn’t surprised. She always got wet when she was angry with me. Angry sex had been on the menu more than once while we were together. Apparently I had a habit of pissing her off…admittedly, I liked it.

“No, you’re mine.” I couldn’t get enough and swirled my tongue deeper.

“I…said….” She didn’t get a chance to finish the sentence as I sucked her harder. Slipping the mirror handle into my mouth, I got it good and wet before I pushed it into her pussy. Fuck, it was sexy watching it disappear one inch at a time. “Angelo, don’t you…ah fuck…you’re not actually fucking me with a mirror?”

“Does it feel good?” I pumped it in short, fast strokes, and her legs shook. “All those ridges and the round head rubbing all the right places, making you want to come.”

“No,” she said, but it ended on a moan.

“You lying to me, Tiger?” I loved teasing her. Jasmine didn’t answer, but she didn’t need to. I switched positions and released her hands, smiling when she didn’t try to jerk them away. Kneeling behind her, I fucked faster with the mirror and resumed my treat as I sucked on her hard clit. “I think you’re lying and don’t want me to stop. I think you want me to fuck you all day.”

“No…ah…oh fuck.”

“What’s that? I couldn’t hear you.” Getting her riled up had always been my favorite pastime. I dreamt of seeing that look in her eyes again. “Did you say you want to come all over the mirror like a good girl?”

“No,” she said, but the heat in her tone was completely gone.

I pumped the silver mirror faster, her legs flexing, and I knew she was close. “That’s it, Tiger. Be a good girl, and let me watch you come.” Her muscles tightened around the handle, and as she screamed, I thought I would erupt along with her. The sound of her pleasured wail as I licked faster at her pussy was a slice of heaven I’d missed for too long.

Jasmine thrust back harder and shuddered as she came again, and I had to have her. She slumped on the arm of the chair, her body going lax, as I pulled the mirror out. I moved into her line of sight and sucked the long handle into my mouth, sucking off her juices. Her eyes flared with anger but also passion.

I finished licking off every little bit and turned the mirror so she could look at herself. “Look at how sexy you are.”

Her eyes found mine. “I hate you.”

“See, I know you’re lying. I know you still love me as much as I love you.” Standing, I put the mirror down and picked her up before she got any more ideas about finding a weapon to try and kill me.

“What are you doing,” Jasmine asked as I laid her down on the bed.

“I plan on fucking you all day or until you pass out.” She opened her mouth, and I knew by the look in her eyes that she wanted to tell me off. At my peril, I placed my finger over her lips. “I know I hurt you, and I know I have to explain. You can swear at me, throw things at me, and tell me off all you want tomorrow. But for today, I’m asking you to leave it at the door.”

“You let me think I was dreaming.”

“I know…I figured that was the only way you’d ever want me again.”

Her fingers trailed down the side of my face, and I leaned into the palm of her hand and closed my eyes. The heaviness in my chest eased slightly from that single touch. I’d gotten so used to the empty void where my heart was that I’d forgotten what it was like to feel whole.

“You’re really here.”

“Yes, Tiger, I’m really here.”

“You know I’m still going to kick your ass no matter what happens,” she said, and I smiled, kissing her hand.

“I wouldn’t expect anything less.”

Her hands slid around my neck. “I shouldn’t say yes. I should shoot you with your own gun and walk out the door.” Her eyes glanced to my gun laying on the nightstand.

“You definitely should do that if you ever want to leave again.” Dropping my head to her neck, I breathed her in and had to contain my rage at the sight of the bruise forming. I would find those fuckers and kill them slowly.

“What happens if I say yes?” I loved the breathless sound of her voice as she turned her head to give me better access.