Page 61 of Takeover
He chuckled softly, "Fuck, you smell good, Gwen.You smell so fucking good."He looked up at me with a devilish smile and his fingers hooked the edge of my panties.
Atticus's lips reached my pussy, and he kissed me right above my mound.He spread my lips open, and I could feel the air touch my wet folds.He looked up at me, his eyes fiery with lust.
"Spread your legs for me, Gwenyth," Atticus growled, and I was too far gone to protest.
I whimpered at the feel of his warm breath on me.My mind protested, but my body absolutely loved it, and I whimpered again, my legs parting for him.
"You're glistening for me.Fucking soaked,” he murmured, his voice deep and husky."I can't wait to get my mouth on you."
Teasing me, he slid a finger under the elastic of my panties and stroked it through my slick heat.
"Atticus," I cried out.At this point I wasn't above begging.
"That's it, Ness.My lioness wants to give me that needy pussy?"
The wash of embarrassment had me trying to clamp my legs closed, but his damn shoulders wouldn't allow it.All I managed was to buck my hips toward him.
"Please, Atticus," I begged.Yep, we really were begging now.
"I like the sound of that.I like that you know what you want.And I want to give it to you.But not yet."
He pulled his hand from my panties, and I whimpered again.He pushed me back and quickly undid my garters and pulled my stockings down and off.
"You look so fucking sexy in your little panties."
His fingers slid back between my thighs, and I moaned loudly when he slid one under my panties and stroked through my slick folds again.
I cried out as he slid the tip of his finger into my entrance."Fuck, you're tight," he murmured."Please, Ness, relax for me.Let me make you feel good."
I was too far gone to hear him.His finger was doing extraordinary things to my body, and I couldn't think about anything but getting more.
"I love the way you open up for me," Atticus growled.
I moaned, rocking my hips against his hand."Please,” I begged.
But instead of giving me what I wanted, he stopped and pulled back, bringing his finger to his lips and licking it clean."Mm, you taste so good.I can't get enough of you, Gwen."
It was only then that I realized he was still fully clothed, and I was spread open before him.
"I want to taste you,” he murmured, his voice deep and husky, “Ineedto taste you.”
I shivered at his words and at the loss of his finger.I was so close to coming, and I knew he knew it.
“I want to taste you,” he murmured again.“Will you let me?"
I nodded quickly, and he wrapped his fingers around the delicate fabric, twisted, then ripped."Oh my God."
The look in his eyes was pure desire, and the control I'd seen from him so far was nowhere to be found.
He slid me to the edge of the desk, and his hands found my thighs again.
"Spread your legs for me, Ness.Spread your legs and let me see you."
I whimpered as I did as I was told.
The way he looked at me, like I was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, made me feel sexy.Powerful.
Atticus brought his mouth to my entrance, and I groaned loudly at the first swipe of his tongue.
