Free One Night in His Custody by Teri Fowler

Careful, my love. I might bite you back.”
    Olivia shuddered beneath him and ground her moist pussy against his thigh.  He let go of her hair and leaned down to kiss her panting mouth, prepared to show her he had teeth , too. Her tongue flicked out to catch the inside of his upper lip, and then she planted her knees firmly against his chest and pushed hard, catching him off balance. He fell away from her and caught his weight on one arm, grasping for her with his free hand. She rolled out of reach and scrambled to her feet, dodging out of the way each time he lunged for her.
    “ Come here, Liv.” Michael heard the tone his voice had taken on, and he realized his request sounded more like a threat. She didn't seem to care.
    “ You want me? Come and get me.”
    The mattress s ank as he adjusted his weight, and she wobbled in his direction long enough for him to grab her ankles.  He got to his knees before she had time to recover, tumbling her on to her back. Michael hauled her body up his, feet first, dropping his shoulders so he could throw her legs over them. His arms locked around her waist, holding her upside down, her arse pressed against his chest. Her sex was inches from his face, open, moist and ready for his greedy mouth. He flicked her clit with his tongue a few times, then turned his head to bite her thigh, almost as hard as she'd bitten his lip.  Olivia jerked against him, her groans echoing off the walls and letting him know she very much liked what he was doing.
    He sucked her clit into his mouth, wiggling it from side to side with his tongue and mumbling incoherently around her flesh, turned on even more by the taste, smell , and feel of her. He grazed her nub with his teeth, and Olivia jerked so hard, he was scared of hurting her if he risked doing it again without her being tied down.
    Michael tested her weight against one arm. Confident he could still hold her, he let her body slide down his until she was resting on her shoulders and able to look up and watch what he was doing. He sucked two of his fingers into his mouth to moisten them although he didn't need to —she was so hot, so wet—but he wanted to watch the anticipation build on her face.
    He plunged his fingers in and out of her snatch as fast and as hard as he could. She bucked against him, her nails trying to find purchase on the skin of his calves each time he entered her.  She flailed against him in an almost constant series of jerks, shudders , and spasms, twisting this way and that as she tried to escape him, until a sweat broke out on her skin and he lost his grip. Her bottom slid down his torso, over his agonizingly sensitive cock, and down his thighs before he reluctantly let her go.
    Liv flipped over and crawled away from him again, kicking his hand back as he grabbed for her. He let her put some distance between them and get to her feet, aware already that she enjoyed the sensation of being caught.
    “What's up? Didn't you like that?”
    She wobbled above him, trying to maintain her balance while standing on the plush mattress.
    “I told you I can't come from being penetrated.”
    “ You'll come any fucking way I want you to, when I want you to.”
    She put her hands on her hips as she prepared to tell him off, a gesture he remembered so well from their youth that it almost caused a pang of sorrow at how long had passed since he had last seen it.
    Michael lunged before she could speak, hitting her in the pelvis with his shoulder and knocking her on to her back again. Liv gave a little screech and tried to scrabble away , but he had her pinned with his weight. He worked his legs between her thighs, settling against her groin before his hands grasped her hips to hold her still, ignoring her attempts to push him off.
    He thrust into her, releasing a savage groan when he found she was so wet he sank in to the hilt. Olivia cried out and pulled away, but bore down instantly, slamming her pussy against his pelvis and shuddering when