Haunting-Adeline

beneath his lashing tongue.
My back arches while I claw at his hair, tugging on the strands just as
brutally as he sucks on my nipple.
Finally, his teeth release me, and I take a brief moment to shoot fire out
of my lungs. “I can make myself come harder than you ever could.”
I feel his smile, and I don’t need to see it to know how cruel it is. He li s
his head, just enough to peer down into my eyes.
My heart sinks, and my ins ncts sense the doom long before his words
confirm it.
“Are you prepared to prove that to me, li le mouse? Because if not, I’m
going to make you eat your fucking words.”