Chapter 25 – By Fate I Conquer Cora Reilly Read Online Free
“That’s disgusting,” she whispered.
“I have to disagree.” I smirked as I inhaled her after orgasm scent. “I’m still not sure this isn’t a dream.”
Marcella turned on her back. “I’m sure you’d get off in your dream.”
I laughed, even if my d*ck pulsated with raging need. “That’s not going to earn you extra points.”
She leaned over and brushed the softest kiss across my cheek. “Sleep well, Maddox. I can’t wait to hear you murmur my name in your sleep again.”
F*ck.
Of course, I dreamed of her and woke with a hard-on. Maybe the blood hadn’t left my cock all night. My balls hurt like a bitch anyway. After a quick shower, I pranced around completely naked in my room, done playing hide and seek with Snow White.
She followed my movement with an indignant expression but her eyes held the same desire I felt. Soon my cock stood proudly again. Marcella’s gaze took in the bar piercing at the base and the one at the tip.
The latter had actually been the result of a lost bet but I’d quickly realized I enjoyed the feel of the cool metal and the ladies did too.
Marcella’s fascination was definitely worth it. I stroked over the piercing at the base, bringing her attention there. “This one is positioned so it stimulates the clit,” I said, my voice rougher than usual. “And this one,” I continued, touching the piercing at the tip. “Stimulates the G-spot.”
Marcella didn’t say anything but after last night she couldn’t pretend she wasn’t turned on by me. I knew I’d find her wet again if I touched her p*ssy.
Last night with Maddox had been a revelation. His simple touch had ignited my body. Maybe because I’d been starving for touch.
I’d worried that I’d feel regret after but regretting something you want to do again seemed hypocritical. I tried to console myself with the fact that I was in an extraordinary situation that couldn’t be judged by standard rules. Yet deep down, I wondered if that was the only reason for my desire.
When I came out of the bathroom that night, Maddox lay stretched out on the bed, watching me with a hungry smile.
He was only in boxers, showing off his muscled, inked body.
I feigned disinterest.
“Earl said he’s getting there with your ol’ man. This might be one of our last nights together.”
My heart sped up. “Really?”
“Can’t wait to be rid of me?” he asked.
Surprisingly, I wanted more time with Maddox, no matter how infuriating he could be. Being locked in Maddox’s bedroom, away from the disgusting bikers, I’d almost forgotten the danger I was in. This had seemed like a strange version of a sabbatical away from my usual life.
“Maybe you should use tonight to have your p*ssy eaten out before you return to your fiancé.”
“Ex-fiancé,” I said immediately.
Giovanni had never gone down on me, only touched me a couple of times through my jeans (because he’d been scared to have me naked in case my dad burst into the room), which wasn’t an experience I’d enjoyed very much.
Yet, considering that his tongue had felt as if a goldfish was floundering for its life on land in my mouth whenever we’d kissed, I hadn’t been overly eager to have him go down on me.
I hadn’t come the few times he’d touched me, which had been a blow to his confidence, and which he’d blamed on me wanting to wait until my wedding night… at least subconsciously. That was utter bullshit of course.
Maddox lay on his back, grinning dirtily. “I could make you cream real good.”
My lips curled. “Cream, really? Don’t waste your breath, I’m not into oral.”
“Giving.”
“Receiving,” I snapped back, even though I couldn’t really know.
I hadn’t ever gone down on a guy. Giovanni had been too terrified of my father and didn’t dare to sully me like that before our wedding day.
Maddox’s smile became even dirtier and heat washed through me. I was slightly slick between my legs only from looking at him. “Your fiancé’s a real loser. He didn’t eat you properly or you wouldn’t be spouting this bullshit. If you were my girl, you’d be squirting like a fountain just thinking of my tongue in your cunt.”
I didn’t correct him in his assumption that Giovanni had gone down on me. It was irrelevant to what we had. I stepped closer to the bed, glaring down at him. “You have a foul mouth.”
You only regret the things you didn’t do.
“I have a magic tongue,” he growled, flicking his tongue out so the piercing flashed in the light. I couldn’t stop wondering how it would feel to have him pleasure me with the piercing.
Just thinking about it, my thighs clenched in anticipation. If this was really one of our last nights, this was also my last chance to get him on my side… and enjoy myself a little while I did.
I wasn’t sure why I did it, but I stepped on the bed and glared down at Maddox.
He dipped his head back so he could look beneath my shirt. I wasn’t wearing panties. He whistled between his teeth. “F*ck, Snow White, let me eat that royal p*ssy.”
I raised one eyebrow. “Only if it shuts you up.”
He grinned devilishly. “Straddle my head. Come on. Spread those milky thighs for me.”
I gave him my most condescending look and stepped up on the bed so I was towering over him with my feet on either side of his shoulders. I knew what kind of premium view I was giving him, and he enjoyed it.
Yet, I couldn’t deny that I too got increasingly aroused by the situation, by Maddox’s dirty mouth, by the hungry gleam in his eyes. I’d doubted myself so often in the past, but with Maddox, his desire for me was blatantly clear. There was no room for doubt.
“Kneel so I can eat you out.”
“Vitiellos don’t kneel.”
He grabbed my calves and tugged so hard, I lost my balance and fell forward, my knees sinking into the soft mattress beside his head.
“I could have smashed your face in with my knee!” I hissed. Maddox was my only chance out of this hellhole. Even if I wanted to kill him, which I wasn’t entirely sure about at this point, I’d have to wait until I was free.
Maddox grabbed my ass and jerked me toward his face. His eyes captured mine and then his tongue slid out slowly, a dirty grin on his face. The tip of his tongue brushed over my p*ssy lips, parting them to caress the sensitive inside. I shivered at the almost overwhelming sensation, momentarily worried I’d come from the brief contact.
“F*ck,” he said in a low rumble, his lips vibrating against my pulsating flesh. He began licking me with slow movements, the piercing teasing my clit. I tore at his hair, jerking his mouth closer to my p*ssy and he took me up on the invitation, dipping his tongue into me. I rotated my hips, riding his mouth, his tongue deep inside of me, his piercing teasing what I assumed was my G-spot.
I watched him as he took his time, sometimes even closing his eyes as if he was having a tasty meal that he needed to savor fully. The piercing flashed as his tongue flicked my clit leisurely. I gripped his hair, tugged almost viciously but Maddox only smirked and closed his lips around my clit. My teeth sunk into my lower lip to keep a moan in.
“You need to scream and moan. All women do when they’re in my room. My club brothers will get suspicious if you’re silent like a church mouse.”
I glared.
Maddox only seemed to take it as a challenge to coax sounds from my lips as he sucked and licked, nibbled and flicked. Soon my breathing came in sharp bursts and my hips rocked almost desperately. By now I was riding his mouth without shame. Maddox’s strong hands cupped my ass-cheeks, kneading and guiding my movements. He pulled back about an inch and I almost jerked him right back by his hair. So desperate for release I was close to losing any semblance of control.
“Come in my mouth, Snow White,” Maddox growled. His blue eyes stayed locked on mine as his lips cupped my clit once more. Pleasure radiated from my core, through every inch of my body in unstoppable waves. I came so hard, every muscle seemed tightened to the max. I gasped, my hands flying to Maddox’s muscled shoulders to steady myself.
Closing my eyes, I succumbed to the sensations and screamed as if nothing around us existed. And it felt so good. I rocked my hips back and forth, driving his tongue deeper until the waves of pleasure began to ebb away. Eventually my lids peeled open and I peered down at Maddox.
Maddox lapped up my release eagerly, smirking, his face shiny with my juices. I watched him and kept grinding my p*ssy against his lips. Loving how dirty this was, how wrong. This—Maddox—could be my salvation, or it could be the fall from grace so many had been waiting for.
I still kneeled above him, my chest heaving.
His lips and chin were shiny. “See, I told you I’d get you to cream in my mouth.”
“You realize that sounds disgusting, right?” But deep down, I was wickedly turned on. Maddox was forbidden and crude and daringly free of conventions. This was meant to be a means to an end, but I couldn’t bring myself to feel guilty for enjoying it at the same time.
Maddox raised his head and stretched out his tongue. Tracing its tip along my folds then sucking one of them into his mouth. “Who doesn’t like cream? Especially if it tastes this good.”
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