Thief (Blood & Bone Enforcers MC)

Scooting down the bed, he settled between her legs, pressing a kiss to each thigh that had her shivering as his beard scraped gently along the sensitive skin. She pushed herself up on her elbows, wanting to see him better, and he looked up at her, leaning in to lick the same path his finger had taken.

Her hips jerked as fire raced through her veins, and he used his fingers to open her folds, exposing her to his gaze. Lowering his head, he ran his tongue over her clit then swirled it in circles around the swollen nub. Pleasure exploded inside her and she moaned, her hips undulating.

Snaking his arm around her, he held her still as he increased his speed. She arched her back, unable to hold herself still, every nerve ending in her body lit up. His beard was an added bonus, and she’d been right to anticipate how it would feel against her.

So. Right.

She never imagined how amazing a beard would feel against her intimate areas, and she was wondering why the hell she hadn’t thought about it before. There was nothing else quite like it, and she reveled in the way it made her feel.

“Fuck, Noah, that feels so good. Please don’t stop.”

He groaned against her and her breath stuttered as she felt the vibrations echo through her. He pulled away and she started to protest, but stopped herself as she felt his finger dip inside her. He pulled it back out and then added a second finger, and she moaned as he pumped them slowly in and out of her.

Continuing to slide his fingers in and out of her, he leaned back in, setting his tongue into motion again. He was going faster, his tongue firmer, and his fingers sped up to match the pace. She was right on the edge, ready to tumble over, barely breathing, her body held so tensely that she thought she might shatter.

Then he pressed his tongue directly over her clit, rubbing in fast, firm strokes, as his fingers curled up, searching for a spot she never thought was real. But he found something she hadn’t known existed and at the first rub of his fingers, she flew apart.

Her vision blackened around the edges as she exploded, soaring high as pleasure washed over her, the waves nearly overwhelming her. Noah released her hips and they immediately started undulating. He followed her, bringing her back up just as she started coming down, over and over, until she was a weak, panting mess of limp muscles, quivering on the bed with aftershocks.

He eased his fingers out of her, pressing another kiss to her thigh as he started to straighten. She opened her eyes, watching with amusement as he wiped her wetness from his beard with the sheet. In the next moment, her breath caught as he shoved his jogging pants off. His dick was proportionate to how big he was, hard, thick, and standing proudly, and she swallowed hard as she stared at it.

Wow.

Crawling up the bed, he looked into her eyes, and the heat in his gaze made her middle clench again. She hadn’t thought she’d feel desire so soon, not after that amazing orgasm, but there it was, creeping up on her again.

“Can I kiss you?” he whispered, the words strained.

“You really have to ask? After that, you can have whatever the hell you want.”

He huffed a laugh. “I mean because my beard is still wet from tasting you.”

Her eyes widened as she glanced at it. She hadn’t thought of that, and the idea of tasting herself was a little weird, but she wanted to feel his lips against hers again. “Yes.”

One corner of his mouth lifted as he pressed his lips gently to hers. He deepened the kiss, and she’d been right, tasting herself was weird. But it was hot as hell too, serving to remind her of what he’d just done to her, and she felt her blood heat more as the kiss went on.

He lowered himself to his elbows and she gasped into his mouth as his hardness settled against her. Still kissing her, he rolled his hips, rubbing his dick through her folds, and the heat in her veins turned to fire as her core clenched.

He’d just given her the best orgasm of her life, but she was already burning with desire for him again, needing to feel him inside her more than her next breath.

He reached one of his hands down, brushing himself more firmly through her folds, coating himself in her wetness, and she moaned as the head of his dick bumped her clit. She let her legs fall open wider, and he positioned himself at her entrance. The next moment, though, she was groaning with frustration when he suddenly froze.

“What is it? Why’d you stop?”

Closing his eyes, he let his head fall forward, his breathing strained. “Because I just remembered I didn’t put a condom on. And then I remembered I don’t even have one on me. I haven’t needed one, and it’s been so long…”

Her heart warmed as she gazed up at him. It’d been a while for her, of course, but she hadn’t expected it to be the same for him.

“You said shifters don’t get sick, right? That includes, um, all diseases?”

“Yeah. I’m clean.”

“Well, so am I. And I’m on birth control. I have been since my early teens, to regulate me. I’m good with no condom. Now, get inside me before I explode from wanting you.”

He smiled slowly, leaning in to kiss her gently, and it was almost enough to distract her from where the plump head of his dick was positioned at her entrance. Almost, but not quite.

Before she could get impatient, he started slowly easing inside, and her breath caught as her eyes slid half closed. Pleasure was already zinging t

hrough her body, and he’d barely gotten started. He went slowly, giving her time to get used to the size and feel of him.