Broken Knights (Gifted Academy #4) - Michelle Hercules Page 0,15

grabbing a fistful of the strands and tilting her head to the side so I can devour her mouth thoroughly.

She releases my shirt to circle my waist with her arms. An enticing moan escapes her lips, spurring me on. My entire body is on fire, even my bones. My cock is pressing hard against my jeans, and I’ve been without sex for so long that any little friction could be my undoing.

No. I can’t lose control of my body like that. The only way my cock is going to explode is inside Daisy’s sweet pussy.

I pick her up and with urgent steps and veer for the nearest couch. I’m too lost in my lust to make it to my bedroom. Everyone is asleep anyway. We’re all alone. Daisy sits on the couch and, without letting go of me, pulls me on top of her. I fit snuggly between her legs, but my jeans are in the way.

“Hold on.” I jump back to my feet, then remove the pesky barrier as fast as I can—which, considering I no longer have enhanced Idol speed, isn’t fast enough. I push the bitterness aside. I can’t let it sour this moment.

Daisy is wearing soft flannel pj’s that provide easy access for my greedy fingers. I drop on my knees and then tug on the elastic waistband with my teeth. She threads her fingers through my hair, arching her back.

“Rufio, please don’t torture me like that.”

“I’m not trying to be mean. I just want to taste you first. It’s been so long.”

I pull her pants down, but not all the way, only enough to reveal her simple cotton panties. I kiss her pussy over the fabric, then lick her down the middle, drawing a whimper from her. Fuck. I’m not going to last long like this. My balls are already tight, ready for release.

Just one taste.

I pull the fabric aside and immediately place a kiss right above her clit. Her hips buckle, but I keep Daisy in place so I can have a better sample. I lick her bundle of nerves with a long and slow swipe of my tongue. She makes a disgruntled sound in the back of her throat, then slings her arm across her face.

Shit. She’s close. I can feel the tension in her legs; I can sense the small tremors that are already running through her body. I keep on pleasuring her even at the risk that I might pull a kick-draw move. If it happens, I’m sure I’ll recover fast.

“Rufio, oh my God. I’m going to come.”

Yes you are, babe.

I suck her clit into my mouth, lapping at her sensitive nub, which is exactly the nudge she needs to break apart under my tongue. Her cries are muffled by the pillow she placed over her head.

Damn it. I wanted to see her face all flushed from pleasure.

When her body becomes lax on the couch, I crawl back up until my face is level with hers. I yank away the pillow that’s hiding her postcoital beauty and gaze down with a lazy smile on my lips. She stares back with hooded eyes, and then her mouth splits into a satisfied grin. Her cheeks are still a pretty pink color.

“Hi,” I drawl.

“You said you just wanted a quick taste.”

“True. But you know me, I’m such a glutton for you.”

With a rotation of my hips, I nudge her entrance with the tip of my erection. Daisy opens her legs wider and brings her knees up. I try to go slowly to prolong the sensation, but she’s too slick. Besides, it seems my dick is in command now. A tremor ripples down my back when I’m completely inside of her. I close my eyes for a brief moment, fighting the wave of pleasure that’s threatening to sweep me under too soon.

Daisy captures my face between her soft hands and brings me down for a long, delicious kiss. Fuck restraint. I’m not going to last long if I move at a snail’s speed. I pick up my pace, and soon I’m pistoning in and out of her like the sex-deprived man I am now. Her kitten moans mix with my grunts. I’m trying to keep the noise down, but I feel too good, and being quiet is quickly turning impossible.

“We’re going to wake the entire house,” she whispers against my lips.

“I don’t care.”

“Oh shit.” She tenses underneath me.

I stop moving and lean back. “What’s wrong?”

“We forgot protection. There hasn’t been time for me to get