Dump and Chase (Nashville Assassins Next Generation 1)

His eyes are hooded, dark, like the sky during a nasty tornado warning in Tennessee, as he watches me unleash his cock. I tear my gaze from his and look down at the swollen girth in my hand. He’s enormous, but I didn’t expect anything less. With my ass in the air, I take him into my mouth with no hesitation at all. I grip his base as I bring my lips up his velvety smooth skin. He slides his hand down my back, pulling at my shirt as a desperate moan leaves his lips. Holy crap, he makes me hot.

I run my tongue over his head, along the ridge, and down the shaft before dipping my tongue in his hole. He jumps in my mouth, his moans getting louder with each lick I take of him. When he cups my breast, I lean into his hand. His fingers tweak my nipple, and thank God I didn’t wear a bra. Damn thing would be in the way. I move my tongue along his shaft, taking him deep into my mouth with gusto.

I feel his fingers at the button of my jeans as I continue my work on his cock. I want him to come. I want to hear my name on his lips. Taste him. I want to watch him as he loses control. Dreams are nothing compared to reality in this case. He must have gotten frustrated with the button on my jeans because he just cups my center, squeezing it as I continue to move up and down his cock with ease. I can feel him pulsating, and soon he is jerking up into my mouth, coming hard.

I open my eyes, needing to see him, and as I thought, the dream is nothing compared to the reality of watching Aiden Brooks come. His eyes fall shut, and his lashes kiss his cheeks sweetly. His face is full of color as he parts his mouth, and a hard moan leaves his swollen lips. His grip on my pussy tightens as I suck him dry. He lets his head fall back, and when he shakes it, my eyes widen.

Was it not good?

“Holy fuck, I like you,” he moans as he lifts his head. I rake my teeth along his cock as I sit up, looking over at him.

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah, I’ve never met a mouth so damned dangerous.”

With that, he captures my mouth, such heat in his kiss, I feel it all over. In my nipples, my pussy, my fingertips, down my back, along my shoulders, my stomach, my toes, everywhere. I feel him everywhere. His fingers tangle in the bottom of my shirt as he pulls away, looking down as he lifts it. He cups my breasts with both of his hands before meeting my gaze once more.

“I swear, I don’t usually say this, but man, you’re gorgeous.”

Heat explodes inside me. “You’re pretty gorgeous yourself,” I say with a wink, and he grins. I reach up, undoing his hair so that it falls in his gorgeous face. “I’ve always wanted to do that,” I whisper.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah,” I confirm as he pushes me back on the bed, and I laugh as he covers my body, kissing me almost immediately. Our limbs tangle, as do our tongues, while I hook my legs over his waist. He tears his mouth from mine and drags it down my jaw, nibbling and licking almost every single inch of me. When he trails his mouth down my neck, I lengthen it for him. My eyes drift shut as he runs his tongue over my collarbone and squeezes my breasts.

I’m drunk with lust as he runs his tongue down the center of my chest and around the curve of both of my breasts. When he captures one of my nipples in his mouth, he takes the other in his fingers as he sucks and tweaks. It’s so much at once, and I feel my orgasm building in a way I’ve never felt it build before. I lift my head, wanting to watch his torturous mouth on me, but then he’s there, his eyes burning into mine.

He takes my breath away.

Dark tendrils fall into his face and mine. He moves his lips slowly against mine, not kissing me but slightly touching mine with his. When he rises up on his knees, I watch as he yanks at my jeans, pulling them down my legs and then tossing them over my shoulder. His eyes darken as he yanks down my thong but not all the way. It gets caught on my toe, but I don’t think either of us cares or notices.

With such tenderness, he kisses down my belly before running his tongue down into the molten hot crux of my thighs. He pushes my knees apart and into the bed as he laps his tongue against me. It feels totally amazing. He dips the tip of his tongue between my lips, and his name comes out in a harsh moan. His fingers bite into my thighs at the sound, and when he finds my clit, he’s ruthless. I almost come off the bed, arching so high as he devours me. His tongue is wild inside me, probing and licking every single part of me. He drops to his elbows, opening me up and then flicking his tongue against my clit until I’m screaming so loud, I’m sure the other partygoers can hear me.