Killer of Mine (Of Mine, #1)

by Alexis Grace

“What are you talking about?” she asks. “You’ve got Jude,” I say, slowing my pace and curling my fingers back and forth. “He gives you softness, protection.” I move my hand to her neck and collar her, squeezing just enough so she can feel the pressure. “River needs control. He’ll set the rules.” I drop my eyes and watch as I pull my fingers out. They’re coated in her juices. I lift them to her lips. “Oz likes to watch, choreograph, but he’s gentle too.” I slide my fingers inside her mouth, staring at her till she swirls her tongue around them, licking them clean. My cock is rock hard, pulsing against the zip of my jeans. I’m not sure whether this woman is angel or demon. A soft pop fills the air as my fingers slide out of her mouth. “What will you give me?” she asks, her voice husky. My thoughts darken and I squeeze her neck harder as my hand drops, and I shove three fingers into her sweet pussy. “Pain,” I say. She chokes on her moan, her eyes tightening from the burn of my fingers. I pump all three in and out of her, the anger I feel pushing my touch to the edge of violence. I place my thumb on the underside of her chin and force her head back. “Fear,” I breathe against her lips. She blinks rapidly, her mouth stretching open. “The thrill of not quite knowing if I’ll go too far.” I withdraw from her cunt and press one finger against her rosebud.

Pleaseeeeeee eli baby