Legacy (Blackwater Pack #3) - Hannah McBride Page 0,112

sought out that friction again.

His teeth nipped at my lower lip, tugging it until it released with a pop of satisfaction.

“Rem,” I gasped, my skin on fire as his hand moved from my back to my front, tracing the edge of my jeans. My stomach quivered with anticipation as his knuckles grazed the exposed skin below my belly button.

A second later his hand moved to my back again, easily undoing the clasp of my bra. He yanked it away, tossing it onto the floor with a growl before his head dipped, capturing my nipple between his lips and sucking it into the wet heat of his mouth.

At some point my hands fisted in his hair, tangling in the soft strands and yanking while his mouth teased and tortured relentlessly. His mouth alternated between peaks, giving each breast equal attention. Whatever his mouth wasn’t devouring, his fingers were exploring.

My pulse beat frantically as I struggled to keep breathing and stay upright.

His teeth lightly bit the tip of my nipple. With a groan, I wrenched his head from my chest and claimed his mouth again. His hands fell to my hips, squeezing and lifting me until I could wrap my legs around his waist, my center pressed against the hard line in his jeans that I craved.

He walked us blindly into the kitchen, dropping my ass onto the small table.

I frowned as he pulled away again.

“What—”

He pushed my shoulders down, waiting until I was laying on the table before his hands started working on my jeans. He pulled them and my underwear from my body, practically ripping off the sneakers and socks encasing my feet.

It took seconds, and then he was dropping to his knees and hooking one leg over his shoulder and using his hand to push my other leg to the side until I felt the delicious pull in my hip as he stretched me, baring me to his hungry gaze.

I started to push myself up onto one elbow, ready to tell him he was severely overdressed, as he spread me open with his fingers, but I fell back, weak and trembling, as his tongue licked the length of my slit.

“Shit,” I muttered, sucking in a sharp breath through my teeth. The fingers of one hand wrapped around the edge of the table as the other tangled in his hair again.

One finger, then two, slid inside of me, thrusting lightly, while his tongue traced lazy circles around my clit until I was squirming and whimpering under him.

I gasped as his fingers curled, hitting some magical spot inside my body that had me toppling over the edge of ecstasy.

Instead of withdrawing and giving my body time to come down from the high and recover, he kept going, adding a third finger and sucking my clit between his lips firmly. My first orgasm was barely over before he was hurtling me into a second.

The pleasure burned so bright it almost edged into painful as my core tightened again. White spots danced in my vision for a second, but Remy didn’t seem to be stopping or even slowing down.

I tugged at Remy’s hair, needing a break before I literally exploded. I managed to wrestle myself up to my elbows, everything south of my neck shaking with the effort.

“I can’t … Remy,” I muttered almost incoherently, but it did the job.

He paused and looked up at me from between my legs, the tips of his fingers withdrawn and poised at my slick entrance.

The sight was one I would never forget. His pupils were blown, his expression more feral than I was used to. He licked his lips, ready to go back to devouring me.

It called to my wolf, to the deepest parts of me.

“You can,” he grated out, his eyes glinting as he finished assessing me to make sure I wasn’t actually tapping out or having a flashback. “You will.”

I swallowed thickly, my mouth going dry as he lowered his mouth and thrust his fingers inside me again, angling his hand to hit that spot inside me all over.

My arms gave out, and I fell back onto the table with a thud as I spiraled towards my third orgasm. I squeezed my eyes shut as my hips jerked, bracing for the moment I detonated.

With a cry, my back arched off the table as I came, shattering into a thousand scattered pieces.

Remy stood up, the cocky grin on his face enough to send a ripple of shockwaves through my system. He tugged me to the

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