Hammered (Blue Bay Crew #3)- Cathryn Fox Page 0,43

finger slides inside me again, and the needy moan of pleasure climbing out of my throat seems to do something wild to him.

“Ride me, Haven.”

I move my body, rock into his finger and the needy little sound in my throat grows, expands, turns to a whimpering cry as his palm bangs against my plump clit. He gifts me with a second finger, and I twist and move and grind and cry out his name as hunger builds, claws at my insides.

“Ty,” I murmur, and take my breasts into my hands as I press against him.

“Get this fucking dress off and show me your tits, Haven.”

With arms that are almost too weak to move, I grip the hem of my dress and peel it over my head. His gaze drops to my breasts, and I unhook the bra, tossing it away. Breasts free of any confines, I put my thumb into my mouth and suck, getting the pad nice and wet. He watches me closely, dark anticipation dancing in his eyes as I cup my breasts and swipe my thumb over my nipple, getting it nice and plump for his mouth.

“Jesus, girl,” he says, and as he continues to finger fuck me he puts his thumb into my mouth. “Suck.”

I do as he asks, sucking hard, until hollows form in my cheeks, and I steal a glance downward to take in the way his cock is straining against his jeans. That just won’t do. Eager to see how aroused he is, I let one breast go, and the hiss of his zipper mingles with his groans and I put my hand into his pants and wrap my palm around his cock.

He leans into me and growls in my ear. “I need my mouth on this sweet pussy, baby. I want to taste you when you come.”

His hand leaves my sex, and he picks me up, manhandling me like I’m a damn ragdoll. He moves me around, positions me on the bed the way he wants me, and my God, it’s insane how much I like it when he takes full control of my body. With Tyler flat on his back and my legs straddling his body, he brings me to his mouth. My hot sex hovers over his mouth, and he pulls me down until I’m sitting on his face. He swirls his tongue over my clit, licking and sucking and nibbling.

“So good,” I murmur, my head going back and forth as I take my breasts back into my hands, squeezing my nipples until pain and pleasure mingle. I move, my hips gyrating shamelessly against him and the more I do it, the more of a reaction it pulls from him. He eats at me, greedy nibbles, and my body convulses. “I…I…ohmigod, Tyler,” I call out. I’ve never orgasmed without penetration before.

He growls and I put my hands on the headboard as I shatter around his tongue, my hot cum dripping over his face, and down my thighs. He laps it up, drinking me all in, his tongue doing the most magical things to prolong my pleasure. My God, what I’ve been doing before wasn’t sex. No man had ever given me an earth-shattering orgasm before.

The second my body stops spasming, he grips my hips again, easily maneuvering me until my soaking sex is poised over his cock. He blows out a harsh breath, dark and needy as he pulls me down, his huge cock penetrating so deep, my entire body clenches around him.

“Yes,” he cries. “You are so goddamn perfect, Haven.”

He holds my hips his fingers biting into my flesh, and he moves me around, lifting me up and pulling me down hard again, and I give myself over to him, letting him control the depth, pace and rhythm. I’ve never felt so tiny, or so safe in anyone’s arms before.

“Is this what you needed, baby?”

“It’s what I needed,” I say.

All strength and power, his thick smooth head disappears inside my tight channel, and his hips lift as he pistons into me. I claw at the headboard and grow wetter, hotter, my throat dry as I gasp for breath.

“Will my cock help take that ache away?”

“Yes,” I cry out as he moves me faster, pulling me down on top of him until he’s buried balls deep inside me. He lifts me again, higher and higher, and the sweet friction sends shards of sensations through me until my body is humming, burning with a deep need, only this man can sate.