out hoarse and rough. “Part those pretty, plump lips and suck me deep, angel.”
With a silky hum, she opened wide and pressed her pillowy tongue to the base of my cock. I held my breath as she dragged a wide lick up my pulsating column using the flat of her tongue. When she reached the tip, she swiped the bead of need off my crest.
I was no longer the impatient boy I once was, but damn, the depth of love rolling off Caris as she bathed and worshiped my cock was stretching my restraint to the breaking point. Sinking my hands into her silky hair, I clenched them into fists. Not to control her, at least not yet, but to anchor myself so I didn’t levitate off the fucking bed. Which I damn near did when she engulfed my tip and sank down my entire length. Surrounded in the liquid heat of her mouth, I gripped her mane tighter and sucked in a long, low hiss.
Every drop of blood in my body sank south as Caris danced her devilish tongue over my tip and wrapped it around my stalk. Rocking my hips, I tapped the back of her throat. And when she swallowed, compressing me in soft, satiny bliss, I damn near passed out.
“Oh, angel…you feel… Fuck. Yes, yes…suck me deep,” I panted.
I couldn’t keep my hips from bucking, surging, and buffing the back of her throat. Her fist, lips, tongue, and teeth, working in tandem, were unraveling me. Clenching my jaw, I tried to stave off the inevitable. But when Caris cupped my balls, lightly squeezed them before gently rolling them in her palm, I knew it wouldn’t be long before I was showering my seed down her smooth throat.
But until then, I met each rhythmic bob of her head with the thrust of my hips and quickly lost myself in the friction of her cupping caress, silken suction, and sublime strokes.
Sweat dotted my forehead.
The room started to sway.
My blood thundered in my ears.
My balls drew up tight and hard like marbles.
Thrusting my hips faster and deeper, I grunted and growled.
Caris lifted higher, opened wider, and sucked me farther down her pillowy throat.
Sparks exploded behind my eyes.
Fisting her hair tighter, I unleashed a mighty roar and showered her wicked mouth, tongue, and throat. Mewling softly, Caris swallowed my thick seed. My head was spinning, heart hammering, and chest heaving as she drank me down until I was boneless, mindless, and dry. My cock was still twitching and throbbing when she slowly lifted her mouth off me.
“Give me a minute…” I panted. “Wait, better make it three and I’ll—”
“Put your pants on, stud, it’s time for dinner,” she interrupted licking the corners of her swollen lips.
“But it’s your turn.”
“I’m dessert.” She flashed a sassy smile.
“Oh, yeah…you definitely will be… My all-night, all-I-can-eat, dessert buffet.”
Chapter 18
Caris
It was late in the afternoon, days later, when Tori, Sofia, Harmony and I sat sipping iced tea on the front porch. We’d spent most of the day in the studio, listening to the guys work on another new song for their album, before heading back to the lodge to help Lucia prepare dinner. With that duty done, we were taking a little break while Tori’s and Darren’s folks entertained Dustin.
I was growing increasingly more comfortable and confident around my adopted family, but I was especially loving every idyllic second I spent with Syd. There were times I had to remind myself that Zattman was out there, searching for me so he could end my life. But wrapped in the cocoon of Syd’s love and the kindness of his friends, my angst and panic were almost nonexistent.
Well, until Cole, Brad, or one of the other bodyguards showed themselves. Mia and I were always within eyesight of our hired protectors when the guys weren’t around. In fact, McCoy was still at the studio keeping watch over her at that very moment.
Ava stepped from the lodge, bottle of water in hand, and sat down beside me on the huge porch swing.
“How’s work going?” I asked.
“It’s busy. I’ve been trying to deflect the press for the past couple days, but the vultures are hungry.”
“They’re always hungry,” Tori said, rolling her eyes.
“True. But this time they’re famished…no, rabid is probably a better word.” Ava pressed her lips together and made a face as if she’d just bitten a lemon. “It’s been weeks since we sent out the press release about Syd’s hunting accident.”
Sofia chuckled.
“I still can’t believe they bought that