Silver Saints MC Volume 1 - Fiona Davenport Page 0,14
exhausted, but incredibly grateful to not have overslept and missed out on the experience. Although we’d spent most of the previous day in bed, we’d barely gotten any sleep—but I’d certainly gotten an extremely thorough introduction into passion. Mac had wrung orgasm after orgasm out of my body until we both collapsed. Shifting in Mac’s arms, I felt the impact of how we’d spent that time in muscles I hadn’t even known I had.
That didn’t stop me from reaching out to gently trace the inked lines on his skin like I’d always wanted to do. Or from rubbing my cheek against his beard, the rough glide reminding me of all the places where my skin had beard burn. And it certainly didn’t make me reconsider tugging the sheet lower until his hard length popped free from where it had been tenting the material. I peeked up at his face to find his eyes still closed and his face relaxed. Trailing my fingers down his six-pack abs, I slowly wiggled out of his arms. Then I rose up on my knees and lowered my head to lick at the bead of moisture on the tip of his cock. Mac’s low groan when my tongue stroked against his heated flesh had my head jerking back up. His pale green eyes were open, alert...and focused on me.
“You wake up hungry for me, baby?”
“Hungry?” I echoed.
My gaze followed the movement of his hand as he reached down to grip his cock and stroke it. “You wanna wrap those lips of yours around my cock the same way I’m starving for a taste of your sweet little pussy?”
“Yes. Yes, I do.” I licked my lips, watching his hand move up and down. I couldn’t tear my eyes away because it was ridiculously sexy. Even after all the orgasms he’d given me, I was more turned on than I’d ever been before. Watching what he was doing made me more than hungry for him; that was for sure.
His free hand slid up my thigh, under the shirt I was wearing. It was one of his, and it hit me mid-thigh. I’d pulled it on before passing out, not bothering with panties, so his touch met nothing but bare skin. “Then come sit on my face so we can both get what we want.”
With a nudge on my hip, he guided me towards his shoulders. Moving carefully, I straddled them with my pussy right over his head. He shoved the shirt up and over my hips so I was fully exposed to his gaze. The position made me feel vulnerable, and a deep flush washed over my skin.
“Lower, baby. Settle that pretty pussy right over my mouth so I can get my taste.”
I nearly moaned at the sensual command in his tone as I inched my hips lower. My legs trembled at the first swipe of his tongue, and I had to brace a hand on Mac’s thigh before I collapsed on top of his body. He lapped at me, and my hips chased his mouth as I lost all train of thought.
He gripped the base of his cock to aim it at my lips. “Don’t forget you were going to get a taste too, baby. I want to feel those lips wrapped around my cock while I fuck you with my tongue.”
“It’s your fault I forgot what I was doing,” I laughed. “You’re too darn good at what you’re doing to me.”
“It’s a good thing you think so because I plan on eating this pussy all the fucking time.”
“Oh my,” I sighed as he went back to it. Before I lost the ability to do anything but scream in ecstasy, I lowered my head to run my tongue around the crown of his cock. When I opened my mouth wide over his length, his hips bucked upwards. He was in control of both of our pleasure, with his mouth eating at me while he fed me his cock. He kept one hand wrapped around the base, and the other dug into my hip as he pulled me down so his mouth could reach my clit. When his lips closed around it and tugged, I exploded. Whimpering around a mouthful of cock, I rode my orgasm out while he continued to pump in and out of my mouth until he yanked me off and came on my chest in spurts.
When his cock stopped twitching, I flopped onto my back on the mattress next to him. “We should