He laughs. “I aim to please. Now don’t move.”
He crawls on the bed behind me and bites me on the bottom, his hands going to my hips as he changes sides with his mouth. Within seconds, I’m feeling his hard shaft pressing against me. I push back into him and he growls.
“I need your skin,” he impatiently says then my panties are ripped from me. “That’s better,” he says, and then hisses when his cock rests against my buttocks. I wiggle. He grips my hips for dear life.
“You feel too good.” Moving back from me he turns me over so my back is flat on the bed and spreads my legs before crawling between.
“My shoes.”
“Leave them on. They’re sexy.”
He kisses me on my inner thigh—my legs quiver.
“Are you sure you’re ready?” he asks, his voice husky.
“I’ve been ready since the moment you first kissed me.”
He pauses mid kisses, smiles and carries on.
Gentle kisses up and down my thighs are causing my pussy to clench with excitement, but he always misses touching where I want him the most. The smirk on his face tells me he knows exactly what he’s doing to me.
“Slow baby. By the time I enter you, I want you ready to come apart surrounding me. Because I’m sure as hell going to detonate the minute I’m engulfed in your tight, wet heat.”
And at last he dips his head and lets his tongue work it’s magic causing my nipples to peak and my back to arch from the bed. He’s so good with his mouth and tongue. Lapping at my pussy with his tongue as though he’s never tasted me before. My hand reaches for his head and my fingers thread into his hair and hold him against me. I wish I had full use of both of my hands and that I could reach more of him.
His shoulders are so wide and he has the body of a Greek god. All bronzed from the sun, muscles from the gym and lugging all the heavy equipment around when Deception has a show or at the bar where he worked. But right now, watching him between my legs is so damn hot.
“Oh God,” I moan. His fingers are now assisting his tongue. I’m not going to last. My hand clenches in the covers, which I find frustrating because I can’t anchor my other side due to the cast, but oh God. My orgasm is building. The blood rushes through my ears, my heart is pounding and the man between my legs isn’t for giving up. He’s pushing me higher and then…and then, “Oh God. Donovan.”
“Let go.”
My climax hits. I shudder and thrash around under his talented mouth, but before I come back down to earth, he’s looming over me. The head of his dick pushing against the entrance no one has been before. I should be nervous, but all I want is to feel him. Just him, and I’m so glad that we don’t need to use anything.
Chapter Thirty-Two
Donovan
I’m going to be lucky if I don’t release right here, right now. She has me by the balls. Having her coming on my tongue caused me to leak uncontrollably and one touch on my cock would have sent me to heaven. But the only heaven I want right now is to be buried deep inside her before I let go.
While she’s still in the thralls of orgasm, I rear up and leaning over her, I rest on my arms at either side of her shoulders while the head of my dick nudges against her opening lips. I’ve never been as desperate
to get inside anyone before, as I am Mara.
Keeping my balance with one arm, I reach down and wrapping my hand around my shaft, I rub against her before I slowly start to slide inside. Feeling her sex around the head of my shaft, still clenching in orgasm, nearly causes me to lose it. But gritting my teeth in the hope that it will keep me grounded, I push further inside her until I’m met with her resistance.
I stop and meet her gaze. My heart is doing crazy things inside my chest as my balls are screaming out for me to finish. Going down to my elbows, I lick and kiss her nipples and feel them quiver at my touch. She’s so damn gorgeous.
Lifting my head, I meet her lips and tongue in a passion and lust fuelled kiss as her legs wrap around my waist and she arches into me.
She goes tense in my arms.
I’m through. Fuck! Fuck!
“Give me a minute,” she requests, sounding breathless.
My dick is all the way inside her and she wants a minute! Probably to catch her breath from the pain that I’m sure she felt. I just wish I wasn’t so worked up because staying put is killing me. I’m twitching inside her and desperately need to move but the less pain I cause her the better.
To try and ease the pain for her, I start playing with her nipples. Rubbing them between my finger and thumb. Taking her lips in another kiss, I continue to massage her nipples and feel her start to loosen up before I feel the slide of my cock as she moves under me.