UnHinge Me (Savage Beast MC #6) - Hayley Faiman Page 0,126
a deep breath as I wait for what is to come. I imagine he’s going to fill me in one swift move and fuck me until we both find our release.
I want that.
Instead of what I want, I feel his hands slide from the insides of my knees to the apex of my thighs and slowly force my legs wider. I arch my back, giving more of myself to him. I know it’s what he wants.
“Beautiful,” he whispers as an affirmation.
His lips kiss up the back of my thigh before his teeth sink into the cheek of my ass. I let out a gasp, surprised by the bite of pain. I let out a small yelp, which only makes him chuckle.
“Wrists against each hip,” he demands, his voice is soft, but his tone is not to be defied.
“Daniel?” I ask.
He doesn’t respond to my question. I place my arms against my sides, then, almost immediately, I feel his fingers wrap around my wrists and he plasters them against my sides before he tugs my hips backward.
Then.
His.
Mouth.
Is.
On.
Me.
Lifting my head, I throw it back with a cry as he eats me. I’ve never. Not like this before. He isn’t soft or sweet, he’s insistent. He wants me, wants me to come, and he wants it on his tongue.
He also lets me move just enough to find my rhythm, to find what I need, but not enough that I have any kind of control. It is clear that he is the one in charge here and I don’t mind—not in the slightest.
It doesn’t take me long. It’s almost in record time. I come. It’s hard and fast, his tongue flicking my clit, his rough beard scraping my inner thighs—it’s amazing.
“Don’t ever stop,” I breathe as I continue to push against his face even after I’ve come down from my climax.
He continues to lap at me, his urgency now gone and he only languidly strokes me with his tongue. My entire body is limp, my muscles completely lax. He doesn’t stop, he continues and I can do nothing but accept the satisfying touch of his tongue that is, until he slowly eases away from me.
Chapter Four
ANA
I’m sure that I’m supposed to be doing something super seductive right about now, but I can’t even move, not even if I wanted to. That was the best orgasm I think I’ve ever had, no, I know that it is. It was amazing, and my lips curve up into a smile that I couldn’t wipe off of my face even if I wanted to.
“Baby,” Daniel purrs.
Cracking one eye open, I smile at him. He’s sitting on the bed, his cock in his hand as he watches me. His eyes are dark, needy, so full of desire. Licking my lips, I push up to my knees, my muscles still loose and twitchy from my climax.
“C’mon, baby,” he whispers. Looking at his cock, I lift my gaze to meet his and tilt my head to the side. He chuckles. “Need your pussy, Ana.”
He’s sitting up, his back against the wall behind him, his knees spread and cocked. I climb between his legs, then straddle his hips. His hand that he was stroking himself with guides his dick to my center.
“Slowly,” he rasps.
I start to sink down along his length. I don’t get far, his hands wrap around my hips, and he stops me when I’ve only taken his head inside of me. Lifting my eyes, my lips part as I start to ask him what’s wrong.
His hands apply pressure and he slowly guides me up and down along his head, never allowing me to sink down any farther.
“You’ll get more, baby. When I say.”
Control.
He wants to control it all, and I’m sure I shouldn’t like it as much as I do, but I really really do. This is a way of controlling me even when I’m on top. Goose bumps break out over my entire skin as he continues to move me up and down, slowly, never allowing me to take more of him inside of me.
“Please,” I plead.
Daniel’s head is tipped down as he watches our bodies move, or rather, he watches the way that he moves my body. He hums, lifting his head, his eyes finding mine. He brings me down just a little bit more on the next downstroke.
“Because you asked so nicely,” he rasps. “Cup your tits.”
It’s filthy, and I love every second of being with him. This is what I was missing. I didn’t want