A Lighter Shade of Blue (Kings of Chaos 2)

“I…I.” She shakes her head.

“You can’t, because you feel it too, don’t you? What’s always lurked beneath the surface between us?”

She closes her eyes and whimpers.

“Eyes, Blue. I want to see the emotions swimming in those browns.”

“We can’t.”

“Why?”

“It’s not right,” she whispers.

“Why? Everyone knows what I had with Calla was a joke. That vengeful bitch isn’t even here now. There are no more excuses.”

“Shadow.”

Impatient, and tired of being put off, I move forward and connect our lips. Lightning shoots through my body and fireworks flash behind my lids. I moan, plying her lips with my tongue.

She lifts her arms and wraps them around my neck, molding her curvy frame to mine.

My cock twitches, and I devour her. She tastes sweet, like mint and a hint of something more sugary. I tilt my head, deepening the kiss and she moans, allowing me entrance. When I rock against her, desperate for more friction, she rocks back, and I lose it. Stumbling back, I grip her thighs and lift her up, slamming her body against the door. If she had a skirt, I would’ve been balls deep by now. I was a patient man by nature, but right now, I was frantic to see, taste, and feel every inch of the woman I’d been jacking off to for three years. I thrust against her, swallowing her whimpers and moans. Her nails dig into my back. Our lips separate, and I suck in air.

She thrashes against me like a wild thing. “Oh my God, I’m going to… I’m going to—”

“That’s it, baby, let go for me. Let me make you come.” My fingers are digging into her flesh so hard I know there will be bruises. The thought makes me happy. I want every motherfucker who sees her to know she’s mine.

She throws her head back. Her body shakes as a keening wail spills from her full lips.

I latch onto her neck, sucking hard. I release her skin with a loud pop moments later, as she leans against me shaking. My dick is hard as a rock, and aching to experience her. If I move too fast, I could lose her. I grit my teeth, torn between blind need and morality. Walking away from the door, I carry her to my bed and place her limp body on it. “I need more, Blue.” I unbutton her top button. “I waited too long. I can’t slow down, babe.”

She lifts her hips to help me remove her jeans, and I can’t help but growl. “I’m going to make you forget everyone else.” Her aroma makes my mouth water. “You smell so fucking good, baby. I can’t wait to taste that tight little pussy.” Her neatly trimmed curls glisten in the light. “You’re already so wet for me.” I shove her jeans and underwear down around her ankles, then I spread her legs. Waiting to undo her sneakers isn’t an option. I’m ravenous, and she’s a chocolate cream pie begging to be eaten. I trail my finger down her slick slit and moan as she coats my finger. “You got such a pretty pussy, baby.” She props herself up on her elbows, and I suck on my finger. “Best damn thing I’ve ever tasted.”

Her eyes are hazy with desire, and trained on me.

“Keep those eyes on your man.” I lean down and lick a path up her cleft. She bucks her hips, and I pin her down, lapping at her nectar. Fire races through my body as she coats my tongue.

Her eyes grow unfocused. She falls onto the bed and buries her fingers in my hair.

I dive between her legs and nudge her swollen clit with my nose. She cries out as I nip, lick, and suckle her to orgasm. I slurp down her liquid, ravenous for her flavor.

“Oh, Shadow.”

“That’s right, baby. I’m the only who gets to touch you like this.” I pat her pussy.

With the action, she damn near jumps out of her skin. Her long fingers twine in the sheets and she moans deep in her throat.

“So fucking responsive. You’re a wet dream right now. Do you know how often I dreamt about you here like this?” I stand, unbuckle my pants, and shove them down.

She licks her lips. “H-how often?”

I stroke my cock. “Every single day.”

Her lower lip trembles and I can’t help but wonder how good her lips would be painted with the pre-cum dripping from my dick. I step forward, and she sits up like a good girl. Fuck, she’s hotter than hell. “Come here, baby, let me give you a little taste.” She scoots to the edge of the bed, and I run my tip over her perfect lips. “Look at my beautiful girl’s lips covered in my come. You like that?”

Her tongue flicks out to sample my flavor and she nods her head.

“Then be a good girl and open up for me.” Her jaw lowers, and I can’t help the tremors that begin. This is finally happening. I ease myself into her mouth. She hallows out her cheeks, and I’m in heaven. I wind her thick hair around my hand, and we find a rhythm. I hit the back of her throat, and she takes it, gagging slightly. I swear to God, I’m going to fucking marry her. “Fuck, we need to stop. I-I can’t last.” She grips my ass, digging her fingernails in, and bobs her head in a fast rhythm that has me spilling down her throat while I call out her name. She takes me down and cleans me with that delicate pink tongue of hers. I untangle my fingers from her hair and catch my breath.