Walk the Line (Kings of Chaos 5)

“Who told you that?” I ask. The playfulness leaves my tone, and she stiffens. “Blanche.”

“My. My-ex.”

My desire to kill this man grows. He’s all she’s ever known. Whatever he said, she took to heart.

“I thought we agreed he was an idiot. He has no place here with us. Whatever you like we’ll do. I’m going to taste every inch of you, have you every way I can, and there won’t be a damn thing wrong with it because we’re consenting adults. You’ve been suppressed, and I’m going to make sure you’re set free. Cause unlike that punk ass ex-husband, I can handle a woman like you.”

“Like me?”

“A woman with the tightest wettest kitty, full lips, and a love for sex. I think he couldn’t hang. I just made you come, and you’re already getti

ng wet thinking about what’s next, aren’t you?”

“Yes,” she breaths.

“You like sucking me off? Then come and get your dick. It’s as much yours as that perfect pussy is mine now.”

“All mine?”

“All yours, B.” I move to sit back against the couch. “Come and get your dick hard, so you can ride it.”

She’s a lioness, powerful and graceful as she crawls across the couch toward me. Anticipation has my muscles tense, and my belly tightening. This woman ties me in knots like no one else. Her eyes all but glow as she cups me through my jeans.

“You feel ready to me.” She massages me, and I groan. “But I need to do a thorough examination.”

I just unleashed a jungle cat, and I’m ready to see what she has in store for me. “Yes, you do.”

She unbuckles my belt, pops the top of my jeans, and slowly pulls down my zipper. I spring free from my boxers, and she licks her lip. I’m stiff, and my slit is already leaking. She swipes away the drops with her finger and brings it to her mouth. She sucks.

“Delicious.”

“You like the way I taste, baby?”

“I think I need another sample, though, don’t you?” She grips my base and leans forward and licks her way up the underside of my cock. I twitch, and she squeezes me as she circles my head and twists her hand, stroking up in slow torturous movements that turn me from rock to granite. She surrounds me with her hot mouth, and I thrust up. She hums, and I bury my finger in her thick hair, unable to keep from thrusting up. I keep my movements shallow as she bobs her head and sucks me harder.

“Just like that, B. Can you take me more? Take me Deeper.” I drive up, and she chokes. “Relax your throat. Shit yes. Like that.” I tighten my grip on her hair, and she purrs. The vibrations are nearly my undoing. I jerk free. “You’re going to make me come with that clever mouth. I’m not nearly finished with you.” I reach over and slap her ass. She moans, and I admire the jiggle. “Get on this dick, B. Shit wait, Condom.”

“Not this time.”

She straddles my lap, grips my base, and slowly lowers on me. She’s exquisite. The feel of flesh against flesh has me ready to slam home. I grip her hips as she works her way down my shaft little by little. She’s on the Merena, and we’ve long exchanged papers. Me because I’d never been committed, though I was careful. Her because her husband had been with who knew how many people. But this was a show of trust.

“Shit, B. This pussy is so good.”

She flexes, and we both cry out. I reach between us and rub her clit. She gasps, and I lean forward capturing her lips to distract us both as she gets used to me. I nip her lip. “Let me in, baby. Let me fill you up.” She relaxes and slips down the final inch. Fully seated, she tilts back, breathing hard.

“So full,” she whimpers, and I continue my circles on her swollen bud. She whimpers and wiggles her hips. I groan as she grips my shoulders and raises up.

“That’s it ride me, B.”

Her slow rhythm is a test in patience as she finds her stride. I slap her ass, and she screams. I rub faster as she rides me harder. I nip at her breasts as she bounces on me, with that slick tight center. Her body trembles and I know she’s close.

“Come all over me, baby. Show me how much you like that dick inside you. Whose dick is it?” I thrust harder.

“Oh, God, Mine.”

“Who’s?”

“Mine,” she screams as she jerks, coating me with a fresh gush of her desire. I grip her hips and pound inside her.