She had shaved her pussy, leaving a neatly trimmed landing strip. Licking one finger, she slid it under her panties along the length of her slit. When it touched her clit, a wave of pleasure rolled through her. With gentle circles, she played with herself. Even dipped a finger into her pussy, brought it out, and licked the digit clean. Slightly sweet, slightly musky. If he wanted a dirty girl, she could be that. He watched with hooded eyes as she masturbated, bending one knee to join her on the bed. One claw had come out, and he sliced her panties off her like they were nothing but tissue paper.
He straddled her chest, only turning around so they could sixty-nine. Jericho made eating pussy an art form. He licked, sucked, and fucked as he ran his tongue along the soft folds, pushing a finger into her wet hole. While he teased her pussy, she worked her hand up and down his impressive cock. A beadof pre-cum formed on the head, prompting her to lick it. His salty essence exploded over her tongue. Lowering her head, she relaxed her throat to suck him down as far as she could. He rewarded her with a moan.
Payton squirmed, chasing that orgasm that lingered just under the surface. He gently nipped on her hard little clit, and a wave of pleasure cascaded through her. It took over her finer brain power as she cried out her release. While she panted, Jericho extracted himself from between her legs and turned around.
“If I take you now, Payton, there’s no going back,” he said.
A primal need sprung within her.
“We’ll be mated for life.”
“We already are,” she whispered.
He braced himself on his forearms, allowing her to stare into his eyes. His cock brushed against her inner thighs. Her heart thundered, half in fear and half in anticipation. She reached down to guide him to her entrance, moaning softly as the head spread her lips. Slowly, the shaft pushed in, deeper and deeper.
She gripped his hips, halting him. Feeling too full and a bit overwhelmed. “Slow,” she whispered. Begging.
He frowned. “What’s wrong?”
“I’ve never really done this before,” she admitted. “You know, with a partner.”
Skepticism raced through his dark gaze. “You’re not a virgin.”
“I took care of that a long time ago,” she said. “I knew if I couldn’t have you, then I didn’t want anyone else. But watching porn with a dildo isn’t the same asthis.”
His nostrils flared. “That’s hot as fuck. I look forward to fucking you with that cockandthis one at the same time.”
The words created all kinds of dirty images in her head.He was buried deep in her now, and like she asked, he began to rock slowly in and out of her tight pussy. Little by little, he penetrated deeper, and her legs came up around his body. Each stroke rubbed across her clit, sending an impulse to buck against him. Her arms circled his neck as they stared at one another. His gaze gave her a promise. She chanted his name under her breath like a benediction.
Another orgasm rose sharply, taking over her body. It hurled her into the stars, shuddering as she responded to his thrusts. She couldn’t stay quiet and moaned as she clamped down on his cock.
“God, Payton!” Jericho exclaimed. “Your cunt is so tight.”
Her fingers dug into his neck as he pumped furiously, all trace of composure disappearing. Then suddenly, he stopped.
“Roll over,” he whispered as he moved his body.
Payton obeyed, rolling onto her stomach. He slapped her butt with his hands and pulled back on her hips as he knelt between her legs. Payton managed to rise onto her hands and knees, thrusting her pelvis back.
Once more, he slipped into her channel. Filling her. Stretching her to fullness. He didn’t spare her the force of his lust as his strong hand gripped her hips as he rode her hard.
“Touch yourself,” he growled in a guttural voice.
She obeyed, reaching down to find her clit and rub the little nub. She was right there, on the cusp. His relentless pounding had her orgasm crashing through her like a thunderbolt. Flames rushed through her body as she burst in a minefield of colors. Then he bit down again on her shoulder just as he came, flooding her with his scent.
When he extracted his teeth from her skin, he lapped at the blood before collapsing to the side. Their bodies were a tangle of arms and legs, mixed with sweat, saliva, and cum. They lay panting, side by side, staring at one another. True to his vow,Payton knew she wouldn’t be leaving.
Chapter Seven
The late morning light filtered through the blinds on the window, giving a romantic glow to the bedroom. Every muscle in Payton’s body was limp, every bone liquified. She never wanted to move again.
“I was going to leave Sheridan,” she said softly. “I had everything sorted, what I was going to take and what I was going to toss. I was going to head to work tonight and put in my notice.”
He frowned. “Why?”
“At first … it was because I didn’t want to be around people who reminded me of what I could never have. Of making me feel like I didn’t belong.”
“I would rip apart anyone who says you don’t belong.”