Inked Obsession (Montgomery Ink Fort Collins #2) - Carrie Ann Ryan Page 0,51
her lace-covered heat.
“You’re already wet for me,” I whispered.
“I think I’ve been wet for you most of this trip,” she muttered, and I groaned.
“That was probably a very dangerous thing to say,” I said.
“Maybe, but it’s the truth.”
I took her mouth again, needing her, not knowing what else to say. “I want you,” I whispered.
“Then take me,” she said, her voice sounding far steadier than I felt.
I kissed her again before slowly going to my knees. Her eyes widened, and I watched as she tugged the rest of her dress off her shoulders so it pooled at her feet. I moved out of the way so she didn’t trip, and then she stood there in black lace panties, a matching bra, and those fucking amazing heels.
“Jesus,” I whispered before kissing her over the lace. Her legs shook, but I kept her steady as I gently nipped at the material. “So hot,” I whispered.
“I think my knees are going weak,” she panted.
“I’ll take care of you.” I gently led her to the edge of the bed. She sat, and I spread her knees apart. She blushed all over, and I winked before looking my fill.
“So beautiful.”
I leaned down and gently rubbed my knuckle over her sweet folds, the lace wet and hot.
“I need to taste you,” I whispered.
“Please,” she said as she looked down at me, her chest heaving.
I nodded and then lowered my head. I kissed her over the lace and then gently moved it to the side to better access her wet, glistening pussy. I lapped at her clit, spread her folds, and tasted her sweetness. She shuddered as I kept her thighs spread apart, my beard rubbing against her. I might leave a mark, but I wanted to. I wanted her to remember this, to feel this after tonight.
She moaned my name, her legs starting to close, but I pressed them apart again, needing more. Needing everything. I slowly pleasured her, entering her with one finger and then another. She clamped around me. Her pussy was so fucking tight, I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to fit later, but for now, it didn’t matter. I just needed her to come on my face, to squeeze around my fingers and my tongue. And when I flicked her clit again, she froze for the barest instant. When I looked up, her mouth parted, her breasts flushed, and she came.
A goddess in orgasm, on a crest of stunning beauty. She squeezed my fingers and my tongue, and I lapped her up. I kept licking her until she moaned again, trying to shove me away.
“Beckett, let me kiss you. Let me do something. I can’t… I can’t think.”
I grinned and then stood before sucking my fingers into my mouth. Her lips parted, and her hands went to her breasts. I wasn’t even sure she was aware that she was doing it. Her legs were still spread, and she looked fucking gorgeous.
“Take off your bra, let me see those pretty breasts.”
“You need to take off your shirt first,” she said.
I winked. “Then we can do that at the same time.”
She reached around and undid her bra. Her breasts fell heavily, her nipples hard, begging for my mouth. I undid my shirt cuffs and then the buttons running down. I let it fall behind me, and her eyes widened.
“Like what you see?” I asked, teasing.
“I knew you had ink, I’ve seen you shirtless. However, you right in front of me? Dear God.”
“I like the sound of that,” I whispered before leaning over and kissing her again. I cupped one breast, my thumb running over her nipple. “You’re so beautiful.”
“I could say the same about you,” she said, and I chuckled before kissing her again.
She reached between us and rubbed my hard length through my pants. I groaned, rocking into her touch. “Beckett.”
“I’m not done yet,” I whispered before leaning down to capture one nipple with my mouth.
She arched into me, moaning, and I played with her breasts, licking and sucking, rolling her nipple between my fingers.
“You’re so beautiful,” I whispered again.
And then she pulled away, her eyes wide as she panted. “Please, let me touch you.”
“We can do that.”
I toed off my shoes, and then both of us were scrambling as we undid my belt and shoved my pants down. I kicked them away, my cock hard and ready, the tip moistened with precum as it bounced against my belly.
Her eyes widened, and she reached out, gripping my base.