“My goodness! Somebody is very, very wet. I think you enjoyed sucking my cock, didn’t you my naughty angel?” When she didn’t immediately respond, he raised a stern brow at her.“Answer me, angel.”
“Yes,” she admitted, nibbling her lower lip with a shy smile.“I loved it.”
“You know, a proper lady would never spread her thighs like this or admit that she loved to suck her manâs cock. You really are a naughty, nasty little girl.”
Sarah delighted him by raising one haughty brow and stroking her fingers enticingly over her slippery folds. She noticed that Brian’s gaze was riveted to her teasing fingers.
“I thought we had already established that I wasn’t a proper lady.”
Brian threw his head back and laughed. When he finally sobered, he leaned over her and gave her a long, languid kiss. His obvious approval of her answer reassured her.
“One thing’s for certain,” he said, tucking her hair behind her ear, “you’re the proper lady for me, and that’s all that matters. I love you, Sarah Martin.”
He kissed her, groaning when he tasted his own fluid on her tongue. She was wonderful. She was beautiful. She was everything he ever needed in a woman. She was simply perfect for him. And he loved her with all his heart.
He finally ended the kiss, settling himself between her legs. He ran his fingers over her wet outer lips and then parted them to reveal her innermost secrets. His grin was positively wicked when he met her startled eyes from over her silky patch of hair.
âWhat a pretty little pussy you have, darlinâ.â He chuckled when she gasped and blushed hotly. He loved teasing her.“Iâm just saying … Iâve never actually seen such a pretty little, tight, wet pussy before.â
He speared her with one broad finger and laughed when she moaned in response. Her slick flesh and inner thighs were slightly chafed and pink from their rough lovemaking the previous night. He knew she had to be sore, but the fact that she didn’t seem nervous about a repeat performance thrilled him.
âAnd this pretty little, sore pussy is all for me,â he murmured, watching her cheeks turn a deeper shade of red even as she arched eagerly toward his stroking finger.“I was pretty hard on your pussy last night,â he whispered with a naughty grin.
He withdrew his finger and held it up to show her how wet it was. He held her gaze while he licked her juices from the broad digit before stroking three fingers deeply inside her. His grin widened when she gave a moan of approval and tilted her hips up toward him in blatant invitation. He spread his fingers to stretch her, knowing he was causing her discomfort.
âDoes that hurt, angel?”
“Yes,” she gasped.
“But you like it, don’t you Sarah?”
“Yes!”
He chuckled, stretching his fingers further apart.“It’s my turn to make amends to your pretty little, sore pussy … with my mouth. Lie back and let me enjoy your pussy, Sarah.”
He wedged her thighs apart with his wide shoulders and settled in to feast. Sarah had never imagined that Brian might kiss her there, and she was scandalized. At first, her natural shyness made her flinch and tense with every touch of his mouth on her there. But as he licked and suckled, she began to relax and enjoy what he was doing. Before she knew it, she was arching her hips toward his mouth, moaning with delight.
“You know,” Brian teased her, circling her clit with his tongue, “a proper lady would never let a man lick her pussy like this. She would tell him to stop. Do you want me to stop, my naughty angel?”
“You’re wicked,” she moaned, straining toward him.“You know I’ll die if you stop.”
He chuckled and kept stroking her.“Then come for me, Sarah. Show me how much you’re enjoying this. Show me that you know you are mine.”
He suckled sharply on her clit, stroking three fingers deep inside her. She climaxed immediately, clenching her muscles and screaming her pleasure.
Brian was glad he had decided to do this in the vacant cabin, because she would have definitely woken Liam with her uninhibited joy if they had been in his own bedroom. He barely gave her a chance to catch her breath before he circled her clit with his tongue again.
She tasted delightful, tart and tangy. He licked every soft, glistening fold as he mapped out his territory. He couldn’t imagine a more beautiful, sensual woman. He paid homage to her flesh with languid strokes of his tongue, harsh nips with his teeth and strong sucks of her clit that made her mindless with need. He explored her thoroughly, taking his time as he pandered to her senses and stoked the flames of her passion ever hotter.
When she was gasping for air, he met her heavy lidded gaze.“Again, Sarah. Come for me again.”
He found the sensitive bundle of nerves deep within her sheath and pressed it while he squeezed her clit. She shattered again, her reaction even stronger than before. Brian ignored his own aching erection as he enjoyed watching her release.
“Good girl. Never forget that you are mine, angel.”
He pushed her ever onward, forcing her over one precipice after another, until she was shivering with exhaustion. Finally having mercy on her, he paused only long enough to peel his clothes off before he knelt between her thighs and held the tip of his cock poised at her entrance.
When she met his eye, he plunged into her just the way she liked itâ¦hard and fast and deep. He gave her nipples the attention they had been craving all evening. He drove her mindless with pleasure.
She clung to him, urging him deeper, banging her hips against his with abandon. They finally came together, writhing and groaning as he poured himself inside her. Then, they collapsed, completely spent on the pallet, he and his naughty angel. He pulled a blanket over both of them and tucked it securely around her.
“I love you, Sarah. You’re my perfect little nasty, naughty angel,” he murmured in her ear. He kissed her softly on the neck and promptly drifted to sleep.
Chapter Seven
Sarah’s soft sigh woke Brian a few hours later. They were snuggled beneath a soft blanket, the glowing embers of the fire still keeping the interior of the cabin warm and cozy. Brian held her cradled spoon like against him, and he smiled, nuzzling her neck with soft kisses to wake her up. She had slept enough. He was hungry again.
Sarah blinked several times, sighing as she snuggled back against his firm chest. She felt sated and happy, but a small part of her was worried about what Brian must think of her. She had been entirely shameless, and she nibbled her bottom lip.
“Brian?” she ventured hesitantly.
“Mmmm,” he mumbled, still exploring her neck, “what is it, my angel?”
“You don’t think very badly of me, do you?”
Brian paused, frowning as he raised his head to meet her eye.“Why would I think badly of you?”
She blushed and looked away. Her voice was small when she replied.“You said I wasn’t a proper lady, and that I was a nasty whore for …” she swallowed hard before meeting his eye once more, “for sucking your cock. You said only a nasty whore would do that and then let you spurt into her mouth. I just wondered whether you think very badly of me now.”
Brian tried hard to resist the impulse, but he finally gave in and threw his head back, laughing hysterically. Sarah was not amused, and she turned in his arms. She felt vulnerable and uncertain after what she had done. She gave him a heated glare, waiting impatiently for his mirth to subside.
“You are so mean!” she accused. “Just because you think I’m a whore, it’s not nice to laugh at me.”
He was still grinning when he met her eye.“I’m laughing because you are so wonderfully naïve and innocent, my angel. I don’t think you’re a whore at all. I think you are a delightfully proper lady. I think you’re absolutely beautiful and perfect,â he murmured, beginning to nibble on the upper curves of her breasts, âjust like your pretty little, tight, wet, scalding hot, greedy pussy.”
Sarah ignored his taunting words and wicked lips. She
pushed against his shoulder until he once again met her eye. She raised a brow, watching him suspiciously.
“What about all the things you told me? You said that only a really nasty little whore would suck a man’s cock or let him finish in her mouth. Are you saying the things you told me aren’t true?”
“Well,” his grin widened as he kneaded her bottom with bold familiarity, “some of the things I told you were true.”
“Which ones?” she asked, narrowing her eyes suspiciously and trying to focus on their discussion rather than his teasing caresses.
“The part about you having the prettiest little tight, wet pussy Iâve ever seen was definitely true. And the part about you being a truly talented cocksucker was also true.â
âBrian!â Sarah glared at him threateningly.
Brian chuckled again, enjoying the suspicious anger on her face.“Well, let me think. It’s true that some people regard cocksucking as nasty, dirty, naughty or sinful. Of course, I’ve never thought that. I’ve always thought it was one of the most generous, loving things a woman could do for her man. In fact, I think any proper wife should learn how to suck her husbandâs cock if she really loves him and wants to please him. After all, there isn’t a man alive who doesn’t love having his cock sucked.”
Sarah’s face was stunned by his revelation. She was beginning to realize just how completely he had fooled her. He could have just told her that he thought it was perfectly acceptable for her to suck his cock. That would have reassured her when she was feeling nervous and scared about doing it. Instead, he had manipulated her into believing it was a shameful thing to do. Her temper began to simmer and then boil.
He continued to fondle her bottom. He stroked her slick outer lips with a stealthy caress to keep her off balance as he continued. He could see her mental gears turning as he went on with glee. He adored teasing her, and he was pleased to see that beneath her shy exterior, she had a fiery temper. That made it so much more fun to provoke her. He inwardly grinned as he continued taunting her.
“It’s true that most women aren’t willing to suck cock, but the women who really love their men are happy to do it. I’m sure there are plenty of proper ladies who suck their husbands’ cocks all the time. Still, it’s true that most men have to pay to get their cock sucked, because their wives are just too lazy or prudish or uncaring to do it for them.” He stroked her slit again while he waited for his words to sink in.
“Brian McKenzie,” she growled, “do you mean to tell me that cocksucking is not really bad at all and that …”
Brian released her and rolled onto his back. He arrogantly folded his hands beneath his head as he went on, not giving her time to finish what she had been about to say.
“The things I told you about technique are also true, angel. There is an art to cocksucking, and a man likes to know that a woman really enjoys having his cock in her mouth. It really isn’t as much fun if she’s only doing it because she has to. Believe me. I’ve tried out dozens of whores, but I’ve only found one or two over the years who were truly talented at sucking my cock. That’s why I’ve always been pretty particular about who I would let suck my cock on a regular basis. I rarely let a whore do it more than once, so you can consider yourself in good company. I definitely intend to let you do it again, Sarah.”
Her eyes began to flash with anger as she rose onto her knees.“Brian McKenzie, you lying, sneaky, black-hearted …”
He interrupted her again as he blithely continued, clearly warming to his topic.“I was being totally honest when I told you that most women wouldn’t let a man finish in their mouth. Some of them really do think it’s nasty. Some just don’t like the taste. But as a man, I have to say that if a woman isn’t willing to finish the job with my cock in her mouth, it takes a lot of the enjoyment out of the whole cocksucking experience for me. It’s not nearly as nice, having to pull out at the last minute, just to spare the woman’s sensibilities. But I was just joking when I said only nasty girls do it.”
Sarah’s face was turning progressively darker red as her anger simmered. She clenched her hands into fists. When she spoke, her voice was a low, menacing growl.
“Brian McKenzie, I simply can’t believe that you would deceive me like that, and make me think …”
“And last but not least,” he said with a wide grin as he interrupted her yet again, “I was absolutely telling the truth when I told you that you are the most talented little cocksucker who has ever had your sweet, plump lips around my cock. Like I said, Iâve had dozens of women suck my cock over the years, so I can definitely recognize when a woman has a knack for it. Your technique, dedication and enthusiasm for the job far outweighed your lack of experience. I was truly impressed with your talent … for a beginner, that is. With more practice, you will soon be an expert cocksucker. Don’t worry. I intend to make sure you get plenty of practice. I definitely won’t have to spend any more money on whores, now that I have you.”
Sarah’s enraged scream was the only warning he got before she launched herself onto his chest. She was like a wildcat, punching, biting and scratching.
Brian laughed as he wrestled with her, easily holding her arms to keep her from doing any real damage. He had wondered how long it would take for her temper to finally snap. The resulting fury was well worth his efforts to provoke her. He particularly enjoyed watching her breasts jiggle as she struggled impotently to try and punish him.
He could tell she was growing more and more frustrated. When he was ready to put a stop to her entertaining struggles, Brian twisted both her arms behind her back and held her wrists securely in one of his hands, forcing her breasts to thrust out enticingly toward him.
Sarah felt helpless against him. He eyed her breasts tauntingly, highlighting the fact that he held her powerless and on lewd display for him. She squealed and wiggled but could not wrest her arms free of his iron grip. She was panting with frustration, completely at his mercy. Her hair flew around her in wild disarray, and she gnashed her teeth while she continued trying to squirm free.
Despite her outward show of anger, she was secretly thrilled by his domination. Something inside her loved being controlled in this way, but she was too incensed by his teasing to willingly submit. Nor did she intend for him to know that she was actually enjoying his wickedness.
Brian merely chuckled as he subjected her quivering breasts to a leisurely exploration. As Sarah vented her outrage, Brian kneaded her heaving breasts and relished the feel of her quivering thighs straddling his waist. He used his unhurried touch to emphasize her helplessness. She would sit in this position for as long as he wanted her to, and there was nothing she could do about it.
He grinned while he pinched and twisted her sore nipples. He weighed her breasts in his palm. He took so much time, it was as if he had never seen her naked breasts before, and Sarah knew he did it to aggravate her further.
“Get your hands off me! You are a beast, Brian McKenzie! I can’t believe you would be so wicked! You made me believe that sucking your cock was the dirtiest, nastiest, most awful thing I could ever do. You made me feel so cheap. You said I wasn’t a proper lady at all. And now, you have the gall to make fun of me because I believed you. Well, as far as I’m concerned, you can just keep right on paying whores to suck your cock, because I won’t ever do it again!”
“Oh yes you will, Sarah. We both know you’ll suck my cock whenever I want you to.”
Brian gave her nipple a sharp tweak, and Sarah screeched in frustration. She squirmed with all her strength, but Brian held her wrists easily in one hand. When she refused to stop struggling, he released her arms and rolled to pin her beneath him. He closed his eyes to savor her rebellious squirming, as he felt the blood returning full force to his loins.
“I do so enjoy you struggling, Sarah. Your body is so lush and beautiful.” He grasped her jaw and kissed her, startling her for a moment. He broke off the kiss and grinned down at her.“I love teasing you, Sarah. You’re such
a beautiful, naïve, fuckable, cocksucking little angel.
“Stop using such foul language and calling me names. And get off of me, you brute! I don’t want to have anything else to do with you. I hate you!”
“No you don’t,” he said with a chuckle. He captured both her wrists again and pulled them up to pin them over her head. This was quickly becoming one of his favorite positions, as he resumed his exploration of her tantalizing body. He nuzzled her neck, trailing kisses beneath her jaw and nibbling at her ear.
“I do hate you! You are sneaky and wicked and crude.” Her eyes were beginning to well with tears.
“Yes, but you love me, don’t you my sweet little cocksucking angel?” Brian captured one nipple in his mouth. He laved it with hot strokes of his tongue before giving it a sharp nip that made her gasp and jerk.
Sarah groaned, wriggling to get loose.“Stop calling me that! Let go of me!” When Brian continued to play with her nipple, she ground her teeth.“Brian McKenzie, get off of me this instant! That’s not going to work this time.”
“Sure it is,” he said confidently, scraping her with the stubble of whiskers on his chin.“Do you know why, Sarah?”
She shivered, trying to resist the pleasure he was forcing on her. Her nipple was even more sensitive than usual from the previous nightâs activities. He was inflicting just enough pain to send shards of rippling pleasure into the pit of her belly. She was trying desperately to ignore the sweet sensations.
“Why?” she asked tightly, doing her best to hide her reaction from him.
Brian grinned, alternating between scrapes of his whiskers and nips and tugs with his teeth.“Because you donât hate me, you love me. There’s no point in denying it, angel. You love me. We belong together, because we’re just alike.”
He gave her nipple another slow, painful scrape from his whiskers and raised his head to meet her stare. She was looking reluctantly curious about his statement. Her anger was still simmering and seething just beneath the surface, but it was starting to be overshadowed by her growing desire.
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