Never Kiss an Outlaw(38)

Firefly's fingers had been amazing, but his mouth. Shit, his mouth!

Lips, teeth, and tongue opened me, stroked deep, wrapped around my clit. He sucked, licked, pulled, and nibbled, teasing muscles I hadn't even known about before he laid me on this bed.

My virgin pussy had been starved for years, too sheltered and afraid to open itself to pleasure. Firefly made up for years in a sexless desert, sending his lightning through me in every lick.

My mouth widened a little at a time, forming a perfect ring. My whole body wound up like a spring, so close, inching toward the edge with every rough tickle of his stubble, every lash of his tongue.

The more I squirmed, the harder he held me down. His tongue scrawled more filthy words across my clit in every wet, powerful jerk than he could've ever spoken.

Come for me, babe.

Come for me hot.

Come for me wild.

Come for me like your whole fucking life has led you to having my face between your legs. You know it has.

Come for me like the beautiful, damaged girl you are.

Come for me NOW.

My hips jerked. I clutched the sheets and screamed, involuntarily riding his face. Thunder left his throat. He pulled me against his mouth, locking me in while my pussy rubbed his chin again and again.

“Firefly, Firefly, fuck me, Firefly!” These were my last words for the next five minutes.

I came so hard I almost passed out. Time became a blur, only kept constant by his tongue stroking my clit. He pulled it taut between his teeth, all the better to be whipped over and over again with his mad, mad laps.

He feasted on me like a total beast. He owned me.

And I loved it. Loved it.

I'd never been so alive and awestruck as I was than when Firefly's tongue worked me over. If only it could've lasted forever!

My muscles twitched, every single one of them, a full body orgasm so intense I saw stars.

Blood red, orange like headlights, blistering white.

I swam in the hot void and lost a little sanity, giving it all up to Firefly.

When I could force my eyes open, his tongue strokes had softened. So had his grip.

I realized my pussy must've creamed the entire time in his mouth. His tongue cleaned me, stroked me alive again, tasting every drop like I was some rare delicacy.

“Fucking shit, baby girl,” he growled, coming up and wiping his mouth. “Never had pussy this good before. You're soft and wet and so fuckin' sweet. Don't know how you do it.”

I smiled, pushing hot beads of sweat off my brow as he pulled me into his big arms. “What you do is pretty mysterious too,” I said.

“Yeah, whatever. Don't need to understand it. Just need more. We're barely getting started. I'm gonna own every goddamned beautiful inch of you tonight, and then every night I'm walking this earth.”

His words did something strange and marvelous. My nipples puckered, swelling and hardening with his promises. Or were they threats?

Whatever they were, I wanted him to carry out every single one of them, and then some.

I flattened my hands against his chest, running my fingertips over his broad, strong shoulders. Our eyes locked. Raw fire pulsed in his, a single-minded need to take me before he totally lost it to the animal urge to hold me down and fuck me.

My legs opened as he moved between them. I watched him dip below the bed for a second, reaching for something, and then heard a condom's wrapper tear a second later.

“Put it the fuck on me,” he growled, pushing it into my hands.

I sat up, marveling at the big, insanely hard erection throbbing between his legs. He wrapped it in a fist and more pre-come surged, drooling with savage want, ready to be inside me.#p#分页标题#e#

“I've never done this before,” I whispered, my cheeks burning. I tried to steady my hands as he guided me, positioning the small, circular condom over his throbbing tip.

He stroked it down his length, my hand going with it. I felt him quiver, even through the latex. My pussy clenched, and I fought the urge to suck him off then and there.

There'd be another time for that. Tonight, he had to take what belonged to him, what I'd decided to surrender to my tall, dark, brutal Prince.

“Lay back. Open wide. Bite down on my arm.” He held it against my throat and pushed me down while he moved between my legs.

“Bite you? Why?”

“Trust me, darlin', you're gonna need something when this cock splits you open. You've never had a man before, have you?”

I shook my head, blushing with embarrassment.

“Yeah, that's what I thought. You'll be coming again in no time once you get through the burn. Promise.”

My hands pulled at his arm and I held on tight. His hips moved, one thrust away from pushing into me, aggressive and deep.

“Take me, Firefly. Make me yours. Just for tonight.”