Vincent (Made Men Book 2)(105)

Vincent snatched her hand, holding it tight. “You do not want to do that right now,” he warned her in a low growl.

She moved her other hand to his shirt, only for it to be grabbed, too.

“I am trying to be fucking nice to you right now,” he ground out, putting her hands back to her sides. “Go. To. Bed.”

Looking into his eyes, she saw they were glowing a fierce blue. She had never seen them glow like that before, and it only added to his frightful appearance.

You don’t scare me anymore.

Her eyes trailed down to his chest. He had never let her touch him, explore his body, or even fuck him back. She knew it was because he couldn’t take it, too afraid the darkness would come out. She had given up touching him, too afraid to meet it, as well, no matter how badly she had wanted it. But at that point, she sat on her knees in front of that darkness while he gave her a chance to run because of what he had done. Even the sickest part of him didn’t want to touch her with the blood he had on his hands. She could see the torment of that written all over him, and she wanted it gone, forever.

She scooted closer to him, going between his legs, careful not to touch him although her hands were itching to do so.

“Please, Vincent. Let me touch you.”

Vincent gave her one final, cold warning, “Touch me and there will be no running until I am done with you.”

Lake licked her bottom lip in anticipation, her hands reaching out again. That time, she was able to touch his top button, sealing her fate. There was no turning back.

She undid the first one and then the next, each button revealing more and more of him. Wanting a better view, she spread open his shirt and her gaze roamed over his hard, toned body. Her mouth began to water when her hands were finally able to lie on his chest.

He is so fucking perfect it hurts.

Leaning down, her lips lightly kissed over his skin, and then she moved closer to one of his nipples. Looking up through her lashes at him, her tongue flicked out. When he didn’t move and only the slightest hint of desire showed in his eyes, she moved lower, kissing and licking down his abs. Her hands moved down his body to the tops of his pants, undoing the button.

Vincent kept his hands on his thighs, not moving his eyes off her as she slowly unzipped his pants. When his hard cock sprung free, she was finally able to see the feelings he was hiding.

Lightly grabbing his dick, she almost expected him to finally move. When he didn’t, a wave of wanting to please him rushed over her body, making her stroke him up and down.

Bending down, her tongue licked at the tip before she swirled it around the head of his dick. Taking it slowly in her mouth, she began to softly suck. That was when she could hear his low growl in response. She started to take more and more of him, the sounds coming from him making her only want to please him further.

Looking up at him again, she could clearly see the desire in his eyes, but he still hadn’t moved a muscle. She let it slip out until just the tip was between her lips, waiting a moment before she filled her mouth completely.

Finally, Vincent’s hands went to her hair, making her smile, and she started a motion of bobbing up and down on his dick. As his hands began to tighten in her hair, she moaned onto his cock, finding enjoyment in pleasuring him.

Holding her hair even tighter, he began moving his hips, fucking her mouth.

Lake was stunned at first yet then found it erotic as he moved in and out of her mouth. She relaxed her throat, letting him slip deeper, which only made him fuck her faster. As he let her up for air, flames spread over her body. Staring at him, she slowly started to lose control. That was only the start, a taste of what was to come, and her body burned in anticipation.

She eagerly took him back into her mouth as he started fucking it again. She felt his cock throbbing for release, and she didn’t expect it when he pulled out of her mouth.

“Take off your clothes then get down on the floor on your hands and knees,” he harshly told her, gripping her hair tighter before he let it go.

Her breath was heavy as her chest fell up and down while she removed her clothes as quickly as she could. The heat and need between her legs was almost painful by the time she made it to the ground. Lake faced away from him, doing as he asked by going to her hands and knees. Please, hurry. She felt as if she was going to explode waiting for him to finally touch her.

She could feel him move behind her and when he went to his knees, it made it all the more torturous.

Vincent grabbed her ass. “I have waited so fucking long to fuck you like this.” His hand ran up her back and pushed her head to rest on the ground.

With her ass sticking straight up, she wiggled her hips as he only continued to squeeze her ass.