Stolen by Truths (Truth or Lies 4)

She’s reading my mind and giving me permission to remove all her clothes.

Kai keeps kissing me hard on the lips, and I know both our lips will be bruised and bloodied in the morning from the intensity of the kisses. But neither of us care.

I grab the hem of her shirt and lift up, breaking our kiss to remove the shirt.

She doesn’t give me a second to examine her body; her lips devour mine again. She moans against me, and I have the strongest desire ever to make her feel incredibly good.

My hands find her nipples, pointing at me, begging to be touched. I flick over them, and her body arches needing more.

“That feel good, baby?”

“Mmh,” she purrs, unable to get any words out.

I grin into her lips. “I think you love it when I do this.” I squeeze her nipples and watch her reaction.

She moans into my lips, grabbing my hair forcefully, and pulling my body to hers. Her thighs squeeze over mine, and my erection pushes up toward her.

“I want something else more though.” I grab the waistband of her pants and lower them as much as I can. Then I move her off me, so her pants drop the floor, so she’s naked in front of me.

“Even more beautiful than I remember.”

But from the heat in her eyes, I know she’s not here for my romantic comments.

I quickly lower the lounger back until I’m laying flat, and then I grab her waist. I don’t want either of us to have time to think. If we do, then we will stop. And I want to give this a chance to heal us. To see if fucking each other is what we need to get back together.

I part her legs, and she sinks down onto my face.

And when I taste her sweet pussy, I don't think about anything other than pleasuring her.

My tongue takes its time finding her clit, first licking around her lips and teasing her slit.

Her body rides my face, moving in gyrating circles, trying to get my tongue to stop her agony.

She growls—making me laugh.

And I finally give her what her body craves.

/> My tongue on her clit.

I lick quickly, making up for lost time. And she grinds into my tongue, begging me to move it faster. So I do.

Faster, faster, faster.

I want to put a finger inside her, but she rides my lips so hard there is no room. And from the sounds she is making, I know she doesn’t need my fingers to get off. Just this, my mouth fucking her.

“Come, stingray,” I purr over her clit—the vibrations adding another layer of sensation for me before she explodes on my face.

“Yes!” she screams.

I smile up watching how beautiful she is as she comes. And how Milo may have taken so much, but he didn’t take this.

It takes her a while to come down from her high, but slowly, she looks at me and says, “More.”

I know what more means—fuck her.

I nod—now I’m the mute one.

She scoots her body down, pulling at the buttons of my jeans. She slowly undoes them and pushes my pants down, wiggling them off my body.