Page 29 of Shattered Sinner
"Why are you so fucking beautiful?”
I heard the words loud and clear this time and watched as he stared at me in amazement. I didn't have an answer to his question, and he stared at me as if he couldn’t believe I was here. Hell, in a similar fashion, I couldn’t believe I was lying underneath him either.
It was funny how life worked out.
He slapped my breast lightly, causing it to jiggle, then he wasted no time bending down to suck my nipple into his mouth.
My fingers ended up tangled in his hair as I arched my back, in hopes of anchoring his mouth to my chest. He did more than satisfy my craving for his touch, and I gasped out when he lightly bit my nipple before licking it to soothe the pain. The mixture of what felt like hot and cold was enough to set my whole body ablaze.
He drew his focus to my other nipple so as not to leave it without attention.
He then trailed his kisses down my body, leaving my skin burning in his wake.
The anticipation of what was to come was killing me. I wanted him so badly it hurt.
He paused once he reached my pants. As I felt him unbutton them, I was confused when he didn’t remove them completely. I moved my head so that I could look down at him with a raised eyebrow. I wanted to know what he had planned next.
He responded by giving me a smirk that said more than any words could before he sank down lower. He rubbed small circles on my inner thighs, teasing me in preparation for what was to come.
I couldn't help but groan out when he worked his way up before stopping at the top of my pants. His fingers gripped onto the sides of my pants and snatched them off, showing that any patience he might have had was no longer in the building.
"I want you on your knees. Flip over."
His commands sent a thrill up and down my spine. I didn't waste another second and turned over so that I was on all fours before him.
One of his fingers ran down my back before reaching my ass. He spanked me twice, once on each cheek. My breathing became more ragged as his hand continued its journey.
"What's this?" Easton asked as he ran his fingers across my slit, teasing me through my panties. “You’re soaking through your panties, princess.”
"What are you going to do about it?"
"Fuck you until you realize who owns this cunt,” he said as he slid them down, removing the last barrier between him and my needy pussy.
My mouth dropped open as he got off the bed.
I turned my head to watch him remove the rest of his clothes. I was caught in a trance as his dick sprung out, and when he started fisting himself, I nearly lost my mind.
I was brought back to the night he'd taken my virginity and how much this moment differed from that night. Then I'd been a nervous wreck, and now I felt more confident than ever.
It was as if everything that I was dealing with ceased to exist temporarily and the only thing that mattered was the small bubble that Easton and I were creating inside his apartment.
I automatically assumed that the next thing I would feel was his cock inside of me, but he surprised me by using a finger to play with my pussy instead. I pushed back on him as he wasted no time picking up his speed, driving me closer and closer to the edge.
"Do you want to come right now or on my dick, princess?"
I bit my lip as I tried to think of my answer. Thankfully, one just fell out of my mouth. "On your cock."
"Excellent answer."
He removed his finger, and I waited with bated breath as I heard him grab a condom.
"I'm on birth control."
I watched as Easton froze as if he was considering what I said.
"Does this mean what I think it means?"
"It does," I said as I stuck my hand between my legs to play with my clit while he stared.
