Second Bite (Bite #1)

by S.J. Tilly

The sounds coming out of Alice go straight to my dick, and I close my teeth on her soft, supple skin. She’s perfect. Absolutely, undeniably, fucking perfect. And I need more. So I tell her. “I need more, Baby. Let me have more.” Alice drops her head back against the wall, her hands locked in a death grip on my shoulders, bunching the fabric of my shirt. “Take more,” she sobs. “Take whatever you want.” Images of our life together flash through my mind. Diamond rings. A white dress. Sunny beaches. Tiny babies. She doesn’t realize what she’s offering. What I’m willing to take. But that comes later. That’s what I’ll claim after.