Royally Broken by Elle Boon Page 0,52
the cherry red tips. “I loved watching you nurse today.”
Her fingers sifted through his hair, holding him to her as he sucked one nipple then the other. He licked one tip, taking as much of her inside, pressing it to the roof of his mouth. Her deep intake of air, while gripping the back of his head fueled his hunger.
“You like that?” he asked against her flesh.
“Yes. Oh my, yes,” she moaned.
Keys released her, his hand going to the fingers at the back of his head. “I think you’ll like this better. Let go.” He tapped her hand when she didn’t comply.
“Sorry.” She smiled up at him.
He was pleased she’d been lost in the pleasure he’d been giving her, unaware of what she’d been doing. Once he was free to move, he trailed his lips down her stomach, tracing the thin silvery lines below her belly button.
Her denim came down with ease, the panties with them as she lifted her hips. He tossed them over the edge, uncaring where they landed. The thin strip of pubic hair beckoned him, already coated with her arousal. Fuck, she was going to make him come and he hadn’t even gotten inside her.
“You smell fucking delicious. I need to taste you, baby.” Again, he was telling her what he was going to do, knowing her past experience hadn’t been good. One day he hoped she was secure in their relationship, giving him freedom so he could do what he wanted, how he wanted.
“Yes please,” she said. Her legs shifting together.
Keys didn’t need to hear anything else, moving so that he could ease between her thighs, opening her up. Ah, her pussy was so damn pretty, flowering open before his eyes. She was smooth on her lower lips, which he appreciated. He let his eyes look their fill, then meeting her gaze, shocked to see she was watching him, he traced the seam of her pussy with his thumb, moisture coating the digit. With her eyes on him, he brought it to his mouth, sucking her cream off. “Oh yeah, you taste even better than I thought.”
PALMER COULDN’T BELIEVE the feelings Keys was invoking in her. Her body was coming alive beneath his, demanding things she had thought were dead. She could feel the restraint he was using. She’d seen the large outline of his dick. Heck, the head had been poking out of the top of his jeans, that monster too big to be contained.
“What’s wrong, sassy girl?” he asked.
She looked down, amazed to see he’d maneuvered so that he was now flat on his stomach with his shoulders wedging her thighs open for him.
“I’ve never you know...” She bit her lip, hating that she was so gauche. He’d probably been with dozens of women who were all experienced yet here she was admitting she’d never had a man eat her out.
“Ah, I’m glad I’m your first and I’m damn sure gonna do my best to be your last as well.”
Whatever she might’ve said was lost as he put his hands on her legs, pushing her thighs further apart. His dark gaze going to the most intimate part of her. Jesus, the only other to have been so close had been her gyno, and he who she wasn’t thinking of ever again. He may have been the one to impregnate her, but that was it.
A warm burst of air sent a shiver through her, bringing her thoughts to the man she loved. His wicked smile sent a delicious shiver through her. “Keys, you are trouble.”
He grinned. “Baby, I’m the best kind you ever imagined. Watch me lick your pussy and tell me how much you like my brand of trouble.”
Her gaze was held as he used both thumbs to hold her lower lips open, then he smiled, his tongue came out, licked his lips, and then as she watched, he did a wiggle of that tongue that was almost comical, until he touched her clit with it. Palmer would’ve screamed had she not been acutely aware of Jaxson being in the room.
Keys didn’t start out slow, his tongue circled and pressed against her engorged clit making the bundle of nerves light up as if it hadn’t been touched in years, instead of just the other night by her own hand and BOB.
“Oh, dear lord in heaven,” she wheezed.
“Nah, I’m not a saint.” The words were said against her, but then he pressed one finger inside her vagina, curling just right, hitting something deep within