Chapter 46 The Artist's Carnal Desire (5)

• Ji-Yeon broke the kiss, her lips swollen and wet, her chest heaving as she stared up at Étienne with eyes dark with lust. Spit still glistened on her chin, but her voice was steady, dripping with need as she grabbed his wrist. “I need your dick in my pussy,” she said, bold and breathless, her words cutting through the thick air like a spark. “Right now—please, Étienne, I can’t wait anymore.” Her tone was raw, desperate, a plea wrapped in dirty demand, and it hit him like a punch.
• She didn’t wait for him to respond. With a shaky exhale, she eased herself back, lying gently on the cool wooden floor, her dark hair fanning out around her like a halo. Her legs fell open wide, thighs trembling as she bared herself to him—her pink, glistening pussy on full display, swollen and ready, her clit peeking out, begging for attention. The oil from earlier still coated her skin, catching the sunlight, making her look like a slick, living canvas of desire. She bit her lip, watching him, daring him to take her.
• Étienne dropped to his knees between her legs, his huge dick still rock-hard, pulsing in his hand as he gripped it. He leaned forward, dragging the fat, swollen cap over her pussy—slow, teasing, in every move. First, he pressed it against her clit, rubbing it in tight little circles, the slick tip sliding over the sensitive bud until Ji-Yeon’s hips twitched and a whimper slipped out. Then he slid it lower, parting her folds with it, letting her wetness coat him as he traced her entrance, up and down, the head catching on her tight hole each time he passed. “Fuck, you’re dripping,” he growled, voice rough as he watched her pussy glisten under his dick, the oil and her arousal mixing into a shiny, filthy mess. He tapped it against her clit once, twice, the wet slap loud in the loft, making her gasp and squirm.