Chapter 49

Chapter 49:

I threw her a sarcastic look, sitting up and pulling off the sheets that covered our naked bodies. “Not even Devin and Dax?”

“You know when it comes to sex, you’re a pro,” she commended, almost making my head swell with pride.

“Were you serious about what you said the other time? About going another round with me?” I asked, desperately pleading in my heart for her not to have a change of mind. Despite having sex until dawn, I couldn’t get enough of her. Like Oliver Twist, I craved more.

“I am,” she said, rolling her eyes before looking away shyly.

“Did you take a fucking Viagra?” I asked, staring at her in shock. I couldn’t explain how her appetite had tripled these days. What had she been watching?

“Aren’t you tired and sore? I don’t want to hurt you,” I said, rubbing her thighs and giving her a sincere look. I wasn’t going to satisfy myself at the expense of her health. I wasn’t a monster.

Her lips parted seductively as she moved away from me, spreading her legs wide apart before giving me a go-ahead look.

“I like pain,” she insisted, beginning to rock her hips back and forth. It didn’t take long before her juices began pouring onto the bed.

It took all the self-control in the world not to lick her sweet juices hungrily until she was clean.

But I wouldn’t rush. I would wait for her permission. Despite how innocent she looked, she was a badass bitch. The badass bitch I was going to spend the rest of my life with.

She winked at me, signaling with her finger for me to have a taste of her. Like a thirsty dog, I let my tongue explore the depths of her moist, slippery pussy, teasing it and nibbling on it, ignoring her screams and body vibrations.

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Satisfied by her juices, my thick cock replaced my tongue as I plunged hard into her, letting out a pleased moan as her tight pussy gripped me.

“So fucking tight,” I groaned, my eyes tightly shut. My moans came out in waves, and if I wasn’t careful, I’d get my brother’s attention. But it didn’t matter to me at that moment.

It took a lot to get me to make a sound during sex, as I was trained to bottle up my feelings, but here I was, moaning like a sixteen-year-old experiencing his first orgasm.

I half-screamed in pleasure when my cock started hitting her sweet spot. I suspended her legs in the air, allowing unrestricted access to the depths of her pussy. If I thought rubbing my cock on her was divine, then I was in paradise.

It didn’t take long before our orgasms rushed out in waves, and I rolled off her, exhausted. We lay there, gasping for breath after the intense session.

“Let me make us some food. I know you’re hungry,” I said, placing a kiss on her forehead before disappearing out of the room and into the kitchen.

I was about to crack the eggs I wanted to fry when I sensed a presence behind me. I turned to see Jasper’s surprised face staring at me.

“Since when do you cook?” he asked, pinning me with a pensive look.

“Since when did Ivy become my mate?” I replied boredly, proceeding to crack the eggs, but he stopped me in time.

“I don’t understand,” he said, confusion evident in his voice.

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