Deliciously Damaged (Reckless Bastards MC 3)

“Nothing small about it,” I mumbled before burying my face in her neck and drifting off to the best damn sleep of my life.

Chapter 15

Mandy

“That feels too good to make you stop, but how can it already be morning?”

Despite the tongue currently painting long strokes around one of my breasts, I felt too tired to be awake and too good to go back to sleep.

“Easy, the sun came up and now its morning,” Savior, explained, his blue eyes laughing at me, his tongue tickling over my nipples, one and then the other until I moaned and arched into him. “Besides, I had to wait till morning so I could see how hot you look when I make you feel good.”

His words brought a smile to my face. “Then make me feel good, Savior. Really good.” The words practically purred out of me when his tongue stroked my body, up and down my midsection, behind my knees and down my belly. Between my thighs.

“Your wish . . .” he said and trailed off as his mouth got down to work on other, more important things. Things like nibbling my inner thigh and swiping his tongue across it to soothe the tingling.

“. . . is,” he murmured as his thumbs parted my pussy lips and he licked me from my opening to my clit.

“. . . my command.”

He ravished me, licked at me until I felt like I was climbing the walls, unsure if I wanted him to get closer or pull away.

“So good. Too good,” I moaned and sank one hand in his thick brown hair, massaging his scalp while also tugging on his ears. “More.”

His laugh sounded through my body, but his tongue moved faster and he added two fingers to the party, gaining intensity and speed until my skin broke out in a sweat. Moans and cries flew from my mouth like a prayer or maybe a song, I didn’t know.

All I knew was, nothing in my life had ever felt this damn good.

“You’re so close,” he growled and stared up at me for a moment, blue eyes intense, mouth slick with my juices. “I can feel those tiny little flutters in your pussy, telling me just how close you are.”

He laughed as his thumb

circled my clit and I arched into him. “See how much faster you squeeze my fingers when I play with your clit?”

“Yeah, just like that,” I panted, unable to look away from the erotic picture he made with that sultry smile. “Oh, shit.”

“Yeah, come for me Mandy. You’re right there. Just . . . come for me.”

And I did. I let the pleasure swamp me, drown me in its weight and depth. My whole body shook as cries vibrated through my body, echoing against the walls. I shook and shook until my body was too spent to do anything other than lie there.

“That was the perfect way to wake me up, Savior,” I gasped, “and if you give me a minute, I’ll be ready for round two.”

His mouth dragged its way up my body, not stopping until he was at my mouth, taking it with as much passion, as much energy as he’d just lavished on my pussy.

“I think you’re ready right now,” he groaned as he slid between my legs, deep into my body. He was right where he wanted to be, driving deep and hard, going faster and faster as he chased the pleasure that had been building since his tongue began its glorious torture. “So fucking ready,” he whispered, and I wasn’t sure if he meant me or himself.

It felt good. Better than anything I had ever felt in my whole life. I lost myself in him. I couldn’t see or hear or feel anything other than the way he moved inside me with a slow pace that inched my passion up and pushed me closer to orgasm, but not fast enough. “More, please,” I pleaded.

Then, my alarm sounded. His deep chuckle sounded in my ear as his tongue swept from my neck up to my ear. “I love to hear you beg.”

“Fuck,” I grunted out, frustrated as hell at the impatient buzzing I wanted to ignore, but couldn’t. My hand shot out and smacked the alarm.

“Think you can get us there before snooze wears off?”

Savior’s grin lit up like a Christmas tree. “Fuck yeah. Challenge accepted.”

And he got us there, hard and fast and with a few minutes to spare.

It was the perfect way to start the day. Which meant it only had one place to go.