He cupped her breasts and squeezed the aching mounds. Rolling the twin tips between his fingers, he brought her to the edge of sanity. He nibbled her neck, her lips, and traveled down until he latched on to a nipple.
Her breath caught, and she saw stars. He slid his hands down her body, to her shorts, and shoved them down her legs, while flicking his tongue over one swollen nipple. She moaned. Every touch was a silken caress on her heated skin. He detached from her nipple and pushed her to lie back on the pillows on the bed. The shorts came off, along with her panties.
He sat on his heels, his gaze dark, piercing, and possessive. Her breath reeled. She lay there, completely naked and spread-eagle, uncaring how she looked. Desire and arousal shut down any wariness within her. Only thoughts of him filling her until the ache inside her womb ceased swarmed her. She breathed shallow gulps of air, fighting to clear the haze of lust overpowering her mind. Small flames kissed every place his gaze touched on her body.
“So beautiful. I’m going to eat you up, until all your honey drips on my tongue. Then I’m going to make you come—and you will come—on my mouth.” He promised in a husky voice.
She bunched the comforter in her fists. He kissed her foot. Harsh moans struggled past her lips as arousal skyrocketed inside her. He licked, kissed, and nibbled up her foot, to her knee, up her thigh, until he stopped a hair’s breadth from her pussy. She moaned. Each of his caresses felt like a flutter of warmth over her skin.
He lowered onto his belly and flashed golden eyes at her. Arousal had tightened his features into rigid lines and severe angles. Goodness, the man was even sexier with that wild, about-to-lose-control look. He pushed her legs apart, making room for his large, bulky shoulders, and wrapped his arms around her thighs. His hot breath stroked her heated folds. She almost came off the bed when he buried his nose into her sex.
“Mine.” He growled into her pussy lips. The vibration was enough to send shards of pleasure up her spine.
“Oh god.” She moaned and rocked her hips over his lips.
He licked a slow trail around her entrance and up her clit. Each swipe ratcheted up the burning fire inside her blood. He licked at her cream as if it were the tastiest dessert in the world. She zeroed in on his dark head while he imparted pleasure between her thighs. Whimpers and moans worked up her throat. Breathless, she threw her head back when a spiraling tension gathered inside her. She writhed and groaned. He slipped his tongue into her slick channel and fucked her with quick, merciless swipes.
“Ry… Yes, yes, yes!” She gripped the comforter tight, until she held the fabric in a white-knuckle grip.
Need wound into a tight ball inside her. He growled. She knew she’d fall off the edge at any moment. He sucked on her swollen clit, hard. She screamed. Pleasure blasted through her in a tidal wave of shudders. She gasped, trying to catch her breath. He slid his hot body up hers, stopping when the head of his cock kissed her swollen sex.
“I need you.”
She twined her hands into his hair and pulled him down for a kiss. They kissed, almost devouring each other with the depth of their lust. She curled her legs around his muscled ass and whimpered. The hard length of his shaft lay between her legs, slipping and sliding over her wet pussy lips. She wanted his hard cock inside.
He pulled his hips back and slid his length into her completely. Her pussy fluttered, grasping at his driving shaft. She moaned at the delicious friction.
“Oh my god.”
“You’re so tight. God you feel good, but just hold on a second,” he said through gritted teeth.
Something wild and untamed inside her took hold. She dug her nails into his shoulders and wiggled her hips under him. She kissed his neck, grazing her teeth over his pounding pulse, and bit his shoulder. He tasted so good. She hauled him further into her pussy by linking her feet together behind his back.
She continued to bite him, and he groaned. “I—I can’t hold on…”
“Then don’t. Just…fuck me…already.”
He slammed into her in repeatedly. She whimpered with every drive of his cock into her. Over and over, he thrust and pulled back. She panted and held on for the ride. He groaned, and she moaned with every slap of skin on skin.
“Yes. Just like that. Hard, fast. I love it.” Pleasure blasted through her and traveled through her blood in a fiery rush.
His moves became wilder, his thrusts harsher, faster. With every slide of his cock into her, she saw stars.
“Jesus…” His voice sounded strained.
She lifted off the pillows onto her elbows. She swiped her tongue over his shoulder and licked the salty flesh. His taste calmed a hunger she never knew existed inside her. She inhaled deep, taking in the man, the animal, the instinct to be his. She dropped back onto the pillows. He slipped a hand between their slick bodies and rubbed a finger on her clit.