Techy (Devil Souls MC Book 2)(29)

Jordan pulls his lips from my mouth and drifts down my jaw to my neck. Shuddering, I grip the back of his head. My head is thrown back so he can get better access. My eyes are closed. It feels so freaking amazing. There are no words to describe it.

I crave his touch, and I know I will never get enough of this. I want to be close to Jordan in a way I’ve never been with anyone before. I want to be connected to him on a different level.

He is nipping my skin and sucking gently. His mouth is at the place of my neck where my shoulder meets my neck. His tongue shoots out and licks me. My eyes open in surprise. He kisses the spot where he just licked.

He kisses his way across my collarbone. My hands are on the back of his head. The movement of his head as he kisses me is beyond erotic.

Those lips move down to my breasts and I still completely. Warm air is blown across my nipples and I feel them harden.

What is he doing?

Then he wraps his mouth around my nipple and sucks.

My hips move off the bed because pure pleasure flies straight to my pussy. “Oh my God.” I breathe and tighten my hand in his hair.

He quits sucking my nipple and licks the tip. My body twitches, and he moves to other side. His teeth graze my other nipple, and a moan escapes me. I wrap my legs around his waist. Not able to resist, I rub myself against his jeans. A hand moves down my belly and stops right above my pussy.

He gently bites my nipple, and at the same time, I feel his finger swirling in circles on my clit. He does this again with his finger and his mouth. He alternates between licking, biting, and sucking.

My head is thrown back, my breathing coming in harsh pants. My body is strung so tight. A finger slowly enters me while his mouth is still at it.

“Come for me, angel.”

At that, my toes curl and I grit my teeth. I fall over the edge and my body jerks uncontrollably. A kiss is pressed to my lips, my eyes, and my forehead. I open my eyes and meet his. I smile, and he lovingly touches my cheek.

I want more. I want this over and over again.

“I want you,” I whisper.

His mouth pops open. He looks unsure, and I get that.

“Jordan, I want to be connected to you in a way I haven’t ever been with anyone else.”

His head falls, his forehead against mine. “I don’t want to hurt you.” His voice is barely a whisper.

“The pain will pass?” I ask him, but I really don’t care if it hurts.

He lifts his head and looks at me. His thumb moves over my lips. “It will pass, angel, but it goes against everything I promised myself, and that was to never hurt you.”

Tears bud in my eyes, and I put his face in my hands. I kiss him and pull back. “And that is the exact reason I have fallen in love with you.”



“Fuck, angel.” He hides his face in my neck, his breathing ragged. He lifts his head and cups my face with his hands. “I fucking love you too.”

“Jordan,” I cry, burying my face into his neck crying. This is everything I’ve ever hoped for.

A minute or so passes and then I pull back. Jordan slides off the side of the bed and strips out of his clothes. He is freaking perfection—all of him is perfection. His dick is way bigger than I anticipated, and I cringe on the inside a bit because I know it’s going to be painful.

He climbs back into bed with me and settles between my hips. He kisses me, and I feel his other hand between my legs. His uses his thumb to swirl my clit and I jump. I feel a finger at my entrance before he slides it in. He moves it slowly and gently, and I move, my hips wanting more.

He takes his thumb away from my clit and keeps on moving his finger before he places another finger inside me. I let out a hiss at the bite of pain. He stops moving his fingers and uses his thumb on my clit again. Then he begins moving his fingers again.

“Yes,” I moan and tilt my hips. With every thrust of his finger, I get closer and closer. “Ahh.” I clamp down onto his finger, wanting to pull him deeper.



He pulls his fingers out but leaves his thumb on my clit, keeping pressure, and it’s absolutely divine.

“Mine,” Jordan growls, and then part of his dick enters me.

I let out a deep breath, relaxing my body. The pain isn’t that bad; there’s just a pinch of pain. He stops halfway and moves his thumb. The pain ebbs a lot.

He enters me all the way, and his eyes meet mine. I see pain in them. He knows that this is hurting me, and I cry out at the pain. I bite my lip and hide my face in his neck. It’s worse than I thought it would be.

“I’m so fucking sorry, angel,” he tells me over and over.

A minute or so passes. The pain dwindles away to almost nothing. I just feel uncomfortably full, but it also feels amazing to be filled with him.