Chapter 39-1
Zara
The city lights blur into a haze of gold and silver beyond the windows, but I can barely focus on the view with Locke’s mouth descending on mine, claiming mine. His kiss tastes like soy sauce and sweet wine, hot and demanding, his tongue sliding into my open, panting mouth. I moan, my chopsticks clattering forgotten onto the china plate, my body already throbbing with the promise in his wolf eyes.
He pulls back, towering over me, and in one fluid motion he takes my hand and pulls me out of my chair.
“Get up,” he growls, voice rough, and I do what he says without even thinking about it. “You stand right here, and don’t you move until I tell you.”
Mindlessly, I obey, and he strips me right there in front of the floorfto-ceiling windows. I tremble as he peels off my clothes and underwear, tremble more when I’m bare beneath his hungry gaze.
The cool air kisses my skin as he lifts me onto the polished table, pushing me down. The view stretches out behind me, endless and glittering, but all I feel is the heat of his gaze raking over my exposed breasts, my stomach, the sticky heat between my legs.
He spreads my thighs wide, then arranges pieces of sushi deliberately across my body. Cool salmon nigiri balances on my hard n*****s, a line of spicy tuna rolls make a line down my stomach, and finally, with a smirk, he presses a delicate piece of yellowtail right against my swollen cunt lips, the rice and fish pressing into my wet folds.
My breath hitches as he leans down, his tongue tracing first over my breasts, licking and sucking the sushi into his mouth, teeth grazing my sensitive peaks, his breath scorching my skin. He moves lower, devouring each piece from my curved stomach with slow, savoring licks that make my muscles quiver.
“You’re so delicious,” he murmurs, taking a small nip at my flesh. “So fucking beautiful and amazing…and all mine.”
When he reaches my p***y, he doesn’t hesitate: his tongue dives in, licking the sushi free from my folds in long, firm strokes that make my hips twist. He eats me like I’m the main course, mouth sealed over my p***y, sucking and lapping at my swollen lips and clit with obscene hunger, fingers digging into my thighs to hold me open.
Pleasure spills hot over my entire body, building with every swirl of his tongue inside me, every filthy moan he lets out against my eager flesh. I writhe on the table, the city lights blurring as I clutch at the table edges, begging in a broken voice.
I tell him I’m so close, and I need to cum, and please let me cum. He doesn’t let me, though, easing back just enough to keep me teetering on that edge, my orgasm swelling hotter with every denied thrust of his tongue.
Just as I think that I’m about to lose my mind from the teasing, Locke pulls away with a dark chuckle at my frustrated groan, his lips glistening with my arousal as he rises and hauls me off the table like I weigh nothing. My legs instinctively lock around his waist, my bare skin pressed flush against the hard planes of his chest.
He carries me through the sprawling apartment like that, one hand gripping my ass, his mouth claiming
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minc again and again in wine-flavored kisses that leave me dizzy. Every step jolts my swollen clit against The hard ridge of his c**k straining through his jeans, and I whimper into his neck, tasting the remnants of
sushi and my own arousal on his tongue.
He kicks open the bedroom door and lowers me onto the massive bed, careful with the bruises along my stomach, my back, my arms.
“Easy, baby,” he murmurs, voice rough, but his eyes are pure hunger as he strips off his shirt and shoves down his pants. “I’m going to make this so good for you.”
“I believe you,” I say, my voice cracking. “You don’t lie to me.”
His c**k springs free – thick, veined, and already leaking pre-cum at the tip. I watch, panting, barely holding on, as he rolls on a condom with practiced fingers, then eases me back with surprising care, heart-stopping tenderness.
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