Heartless (Steel Demons MC #6) - Crystal Ash Page 0,83
deserve to get your cock sucked, god damn it.
He began his journey down my body slowly, rolling my breasts in his hands and savoring my nipples in his mouth like he never wanted to release them. The roughness of his beard awakened the sensitivity of my skin, large hands tracing over my ribs as his kisses moved lower. My eyes closed as I just sunk into the care and gentleness of his touch, fingers running over his scalp and neck.
“What’s this from?”
My eyes flew open and I lifted my head. Shadow’s black hair spilled like ink over my belly, his face level with the small scar next to my right hip.
“Oh, I got my appendix removed years ago. In high school, I think.”
I had honestly forgotten about the scar. It had been a part of me for so long and had faded over the years. If the other guys had noticed it, they made no mention of it to me. They had all probably kissed it at some point and moved on to more interesting parts of me. But Shadow was fixated, inspecting it so closely that his nose pressed against my skin. He traced it with a fingertip and pressed a long kiss to the mark.
“It’s beautiful,” he murmured, eyes flicking up to mine. “Because it’s part of you.”
“Shadow, oh—!”
My words were stolen as his mouth fell to my pussy, devouring me with a long, pulling kiss. Hands gripped the outside of my thighs, spreading me open like he was seeking more of me to taste. His tongue dragged from my clit to my opening, lips sucking, kissing, tasting every part of me he could find.
“Shadow…” My thigh pulled against his grip, wanting to clamp around his head and already shaking from the building of another orgasm. It wasn’t even from what he was doing specifically, just that he couldn’t seem to get enough of me.
“Fuck, your taste,” he groaned between kisses, nips, and sucks of my flesh. “I want you as a meal every day.”
My laughter died on a moan as he slid those well-practiced fingers inside me, his tongue swirling a storm of pleasure around my clit before topping the aching point with a light kiss.
“More, please,” I panted, my hips already rolling and fucking his hand as he stilled, amusement dancing in his eyes. “Fuck, I need to come. Shadow, please.”
“Mm, I think I want to drag this one out.” He kissed my appendectomy scar again, his hand inside me passive while my heels dug into the mattress, desperate for leverage.
“Don’t be mean,” I whined.
“If you’re really not enjoying this, I’ll stop.” He turned his head and sucked a kiss along my inner thigh, smiling wickedly at my resulting trembles. “But I think you do like it.”
“It’s too good,” I growled, my chest heavy. “You have no business being such a generous lover.” I lifted my head to grin at him, to show I was kidding.
“You had no business being so good to me.” He kissed my other thigh, lips making a trail to my hip crease. “To make me crave you, want you like I’ve never wanted anyone.” His head rested on my leg for a brief moment, lips shining in my arousal as he looked up at me. “The least I can do is try to be worth the effort.”
“Shadow.” I sat up as far as I could, reaching for his face. He kissed my palms and that just amplified the yearning in my chest. “You were always worth the effort. I’m still stunned to be the first person to tell you that.”
He hugged an arm around my leg, leaning his head against my knee as he stared at me with such pure adoration.
“Maybe it was supposed to be you,” he whispered, lips gliding down toward my pussy again. “I can’t imagine anyone else making me feel like you do.”
My head dipped back as the warmth of his mouth hovered over my clit, his fingers stroking and pressing inside me again.
“Please…”
Finally, his lips sealed over my clit with a groan, the suction so hard and jolting that I cried out. His tongue slid over the hard spot with delicious pressure, aided by his fingers curling inside me and beckoning my orgasm.
“Yes, yes! Like that, don’t stop.”
He made wet, sucking sounds crashing his hand into me again and again. The moment my walls contracted around him, his moan against my flesh set me off like a stick of dynamite.