Kiss_Bang (Lost Devils MC #1) - Madison Faye Page 0,16
to my room and just made myself come thinking about how big you felt against me.”
There’s grunt, and then a crash, and I gasp as dust shakes from the wall.
“That was stupid,” he grunts.
I giggle. “Did you just try and break through?”
“Yes,” he growls.
“I—fuck, I want you.”
“Come here,” he growls.
I step towards the wall.
“Closer, baby.”
“I put the lantern down and move closer. Suddenly, I feel something, and I gasp and jump back. But then I realize that it’s him, putting his hand through the small opening under the window at maybe waist height.
“Sorry,” he growls. “I should have warned you.”
I swallow, stepping closer again. “It’s okay.”
His hand cups my hip and grips my waist, and I gasp.
“I’ve been missing that,” I whisper.
“Me too,” he growls. “Fuck, Catalina. I’ve come so many times thinking of the other night.”
I blush. “You have?”
“Fuck yes,” he growls. “I’ve been hard ever since.”
I moan quietly, and his hand tightens on me. It moves lower, and his fingers grip my skirt. He begins to tug at it, and heat sizzles through me.
“Hush—”
“My name is Bannon,” he growls. “James Bannon.”
“James,” I whisper.
“But I do like Hush. It’s what I was called even before I got here. I just wanted you to know my real name.”
His hand tugs at my skirt, and I gasp, my body aching and pressing to the wall.
“I want you, Catalina,” he growls.
“I want you to have me,” I gasp.
His hand pushes lower, boldly, until he’s cupping my pussy right through my skirt and panties.
“Oh fuck,” I gasp.
He pulls the skirt up, and then his hand slips under to cup my soaked panties.
“Spread your legs,” he growls quietly.
I moan, doing as he says. His fingers are so fucking big, and I whimper as he strokes one across my lips through the panties. I moan deeply.
“Oh, God, that feels so good,” I gasp.
“So fucking wet,” he grunts. “God, I love how wet you are already.”
“I’ve been like that since the other night,” I whisper heatedly.
He growls, gripping my panties and tugging them down. I blush, feeling them peel away from my sticky lips, and I rock my hips and let them down until they’re at my knees. Hush’s hand moves back between my legs, but this time, there’s nothing stopping him. This time, for the first time, a man is touching my bare, eager pussy.
“Fucking hell, Catalina,” he growls, his thick fingers stroking my pussy.
He groans, and his finger slides back and forth, and oh my God does it feel good. He strokes me, and then slides up to my clit. The huge tip of his finger rolls the little nub until I’m gasping. My forehead drops to the stone, and I pant, my eyes half closing as this beast of a man teases my clit. He eases his finger lower, and suddenly, he’s slipping inside.
I gasp, the sheer size of his finger taking my breath away as he sinks it between my legs. I’m so wet, he glides right in, and when his thumb begins to tease my clit, I start to shake. His thick finger curls in and out slowly, teasing me and stroking my special spot as he rubs my clit. He growls, and when he takes his hand away, I pout.
“I have to taste you,” he grunts. I look up into the window to see him bring his hand to his mouth. His fingers are slick and glistening with me, and I blush fiercely as I watch him suck them between his lips. He groans deeply, sucking wetly on his fingers before sliding them out. He slowly closes his eyes and growls.
“Fuck, I need you.”
His hand is back through, and back between my legs. I moan as he sinks his fingers back into me, pushing them in and out, in and out. His thumb rolls my clit, and my whole world begins to melt. I moan deeply, shameless rocking my hips against his hand as he touches me in all the right spots, where no one but me has touched before.
I rock faster, the world spins around me, and the heat threatens to engulf me in flame.
“Hush—” I gasp. “Oh my God, I… I—”
“You’re going to come,” he growls. “And I want you to. You’re going to come for my fingers so I can lick them clean and taste that pretty pussy, Catalina,” he groans. “So fucking come for me, baby. Come for me.”
I explode, gasping and clawing at the wall as the first orgasm at someone else’s hand shatters through