Rock Me Faster (Licks of Leather #4) - Jenna Jacob Page 0,65
on to them until I worked her into a rolling boil again. Sucking her bottom lip between my teeth, I pulled her plump flesh into my mouth, tugging and laving, until our tongues were tangling. Patience at a premium, I waited until her needy whimpers vibrated across my tongue and the sexual urgency in the room pegged the red. Then I made my move. Strumming her nipples, I trailed kisses and love bites down her slender throat before laving a trail of fire with my tongue to each breast.
Harmony clutched my head and groaned as she arched her back, eagerly imploring me to take my fill. I circled the crinkled flesh of her areola before kissing my way to the other and bestowing the same painstakingly slow attention.
“Ross,” she panted. “I’m burning from the inside out.”
“Relax. I’ll put out your flames.”
“Hurry,” she whimpered.
Not on your life.
Dipping my head, I opened wide and pulled her pillowy flesh into my mouth. Humming with need, I laved her hard nipples and lashed them with my tongue while drinking in her mindless moans, whimpers, and squeals of needy agony. The sensual music sliding from her throat was the sweetest song I’d ever heard.
Sucking, nipping, tugging, and laving each beaded berry, I lowered my hand between her legs and gently stroked the silky bare flesh of her mound.
“Help me,” Harmony panted as she clutched my head and writhed desperately.
“You won’t have to suffer much longer, princess.”
Purposely steering clear of her engorged clit, I focused her attention on every new sensation assaulting her body and mind. When her frantic whimpers morphed into keening cries of desperation, I pressed my fingers between her slippery folds. Careful not to disturb her fragile membrane—I wanted to save her one-time treasure for the night I could claim her properly with my cock—I coated my fingers in her hot virgin nectar.
Lifting my head, I watched pleasure play across her face, watched the flush climb her flesh, and began slowly stroking her swollen clit. Harmony’s legs fell open as she lifted her heavy eyelids and panted out my name. Confusion and slivers of fear skipped over her glassy eyes.
Tracing my fingers around her flowing center, I dragged my tongue up the inside of her thigh, wishing I was lapping every drop from her sweltering slit. Cock screaming, I savored every ripple of pleasure fluttering through her body. Pressing two fingers against her hard clit, I stroked her with purpose.
When her limbs began to tremble and her keening cries filled the room, my heart squeezed. I was the first man to ever set her free. The first man to ever watch her come undone. The first man to give this stunning young woman the ground-quaking pleasure she deserved.
“That’s it… Let go and fly for me, princess.”
Holding my breath, I watched in awe as every muscle in Harmony’s body seized.
Watched in rapture as she tossed her head back and screamed my name.
Watched the waves of ecstasy pull her under a rolling tide of powerful pulses and quivering pleasure.
My heart stopped.
My blood boiled.
Being the first man to ever see her shatter completely for the first time was the single most life-altering experience of my whole fucking life.
More potent and exhilarating than performing for the fans below us.
More beautiful than any sunrise or sunset on Burk’s lanai in Maui.
More addictive and euphoric than any drug I’d ever put in my body.
More.
More.
Every cell inside me thundered for more.
Dragging my fingers from Harmony’s clutching folds, I licked and sucked them clean. Her tart, warm nectar danced over my taste buds as I slid a gaze up her flushed body and smiled at her dreamy, sated stare.
More.
More.
As the unrelenting chat drummed through me, I eased Harmony back onto the marble surface, laving and sucking her nipples, before claiming her mouth in a soulful, passionate kiss.
“Ross,” she whispered, cupping my cheek.
“More.”
“What?”
“I want more.”
“B-but… I don’t think I can do that again.”
“Shhh. Close your eyes and feel. I’ll take care of the rest.”
Still floating in the clouds, Harmony issued a gratified sigh as her eyes slid shut.
As I skimmed my hands up her legs, the lights in the arena dimmed and a spotlight hit the stage.
Fuck.
Mia was about to perform.
The cell phone in my pocket began to vibrate.
Double fuck.
I was running out of time.
Sorry, guys, you’re gonna have to wait. I’m not passing up the chance to taste Harmony for you or anyone else.
Gliding my hands up her slender thighs, I parted her legs and