Viper's Hope (Anguis Defenders Book 1)(51)

Hope might not be Anguis but every time Viper touched her she burned with a sensual heat. And when his mouth melded with hers it was like liquid sex coursing through her veins. Hell even the scent of him was an aphrodisiac. It had played havoc with her libido all week. Now that she'd gotten a taste she wanted more.

Just picturing his swarthy visage and hot bod as she closed her eyes, made her shiver all over. Cool air drifted over Hope's damp skin raising goose bumps pebble her skin. Her hands traveled over her breasts pinching her stiff nipples. Hope trailed one hand down her stomach, pulled her knees up and let them drop open. The cool air hit her hidden flesh, and it felt nice, a tantalizing contrast on her overheated skin, as Hope spread her nether lips. Hope stroked her clit imagining a dark warrior god with dreads. She could almost hear the sexy rumble he made that turned her inside-out.

When Hope opened her eyes again Viper stood leaning against the far wall watching her with rapt attention.

"Is this what you do when I leave you alone?" He husked as he pushed off the wall and swaggered towards her.

Hope was too enthralled to reply. The way the man swayed as he walked spoke of predatory grace and unrivaled dominance. He wore his passion like a cloak. The colors of his skin shifted through the spectrum from tan to a blood red so deep it was almost black. Viper stalked towards the bed, his green eyes flashing with wicked intent.

Hope felt a gush of moisture between her thighs as she continued to caress her nub with tight insistent circles.

Viper placed one knee on the foot of the bed crouched and slowly started to crawl up towards her. His swaying dreadlocks hung around his broad shoulders, muscles flexing in his biceps as he prowled up the bed.

Viper's eyes pinned Hope, she was trapped in his gaze. There was a savageness about the lust she saw reflected there. Hope could see Viper's primal side lurking just behind his calm exterior. If she were to run right now, he would most certainly give chase.

A shudder worked through her at the erotic sight.

When Viper finally hovered between Hope's legs, he ran his hands up the insides of her thighs as his eyes roamed her splayed intimate flesh.

"I've notice this little bud is very sensitive." Viper's finger slid up the length of her weeping slit and Hope started to move her hands away. "No keep touching yourself." Viper demanded as he explored her swollen cleft.

Hope felt two long fingers push into her pussy. Viper curled them and stroked the walls of her vagina. When he hit her G-spot, Hope stiffened.

"So that's another place I need to remember." Viper growled.

"Yes, more please!" Hope begged him.

Viper penetrating her with one hand while his other teased the surrounding flesh. It combined with Hope stroking her clit to create a madness that threatened to spill over at any moment. Viper added another thick finger and continued tormenting her as he stretched her channel. Hope was so wet her pussy made slurping sounds as he thrust into her.

Viper's slick fingers trailed down to her ass, following the trail of moisture that spilled from her slit. Hope gasped and arched off the bed as Viper pressed against her puckered rosette then breached her with his finger. The sensation was new, dark and carnal. He pushed a little deeper, and she writhed from the delicious assault while vigorously rubbing her clit.

"You are so sensitive everywhere. Look at how wet you are. I love the way your sheath trembles and clenches my finger." Viper groaned in lust.

Hope would've been terribly embarrassed at how open she was for his perusal, but the way Viper stared at her with hungry desire as he leisurely penetrated both her ass and her pussy only made her hotter.

"Hold yourself open for me." He growled as he leaned in.

Hope bit her lip as she watched his mouth descend then latch onto her clit and suck it while he continued to invade her with both hands.

Hope trembled as he growled how delicious she was. She'd had men go down on her, but Viper's tongue on her clit did wonderful, awful things to her nervous system. The pleasure spiking out from his carnal kiss sent Hope reeling. Part of it had to be the pheromones in his system, the sex drug he poured into her every time he put his mouth on her body. A drug specially designed for just for her. She wanted more, and she wanted it now!

"Viper, now!" Hope begged the sex god wedged between her thighs.

Viper reared back so fast flipping her onto her stomach that Hope's world spun. His knees pushed her legs wide, then he thrust his cock in to the hilt. She was so wet her pussy put up little resistance at all to the sudden invasion. Hope barely had time prepare. His complete and total possession would have made her cry out, but the way Viper had Hope pinned, his massive body pressed against her back, Hope's cry came out as a throaty groan instead.