Spin the Shadows (Dark and Wicked Fae #1) - Cate Corvin Page 0,49
amended, and bit down hard on my lower lip. How very forward of me.
But Robin gave me a smirk that was all sex. He stood up to thumb his pants down over his hips.
I sat up, taking deep breaths to settle the tremble in my legs. I knocked his hands aside and slid my fingers over the belt, wanting to do it myself.
I pulled them down over muscled thighs and reached up to run my fingers down the trail of black hair on his Adonis belt that led to… oh my trees.
Blessed Branches, how did he walk around with this in his pants without tripping everywhere he went?
I wrapped my fingers around the thick base of his cock, struggling to make my fingertips meet.
Robin’s hand twined through my hair, and he held back another rough moan when I gently slid the circle of my fingers over his cock, stroking back and forth. A clear bead of liquid gleamed at the tip.
With my own moan, I leaned forward and ran my tongue over the smooth underside, from base to tip, and wrapped my lips around the crown.
I almost shuddered with pleasure at the taste of him, salty-sweet, his cock sliding into my mouth as I pressed further.
He was so big I couldn’t even go down halfway. I drew back and slid down over and over again, closing my eyes and luxuriating in the way he filled my mouth.
Robin’s hand tightened in my hair. He exhaled with a hiss, his cock jumping in my mouth.
I pulled him back out, letting my lips glide over the head. Before I could go back down, Robin released my hair and grabbed me, throwing me all the way onto the bed.
I stretched out on my hands and knees, ass in the air, as his weight settled on the mattress.
His cock slid over the wetness between my legs and he arched over me, bracing himself on one hand.
I moaned loudly when he pushed in. Even with my clit pulsing with the need to come, and the wetness of his mouth, he was a tight fit.
He slid in a few inches and paused, panting. I turned my head, wrapping my hand around the wrist bracing him over me. “Harder,” I begged.
I arched my hips back, taking another inch and sucking in a breath as my stomach filled with heat.
So it hurt a little; I hadn’t fucked anyone hung like this before. But I’d spent so much time imagining what Robin would be like in bed, and he was beyond even my wildest dreams. There was no way I was letting him take this slow.
He thrust in hard, filling me all the way up. A little pain and a burst of pleasure spiraled through me.
Robin leaned some of his weight into me, his hips pounding against my ass. His groans echoed in my ear as I undulated with him.
“Fuck, Briallen,” he gasped, pausing and pulling out as his cock hardened.
I slid onto him. I felt so empty when he wasn’t in me. “Harder, Robin.”
He growled and sat up, pulling out and turning me over. I wrapped my legs around his hips when he settled on me again, slamming his cock home.
“I want to watch your face.” His fingers ran over my cheek to my jaw, and down over my neck and collar bone. The bursts of heat running through my veins blazed hotter when his thumb grazed my nipple.
I touched his face, finally indulging myself. I ran my fingers over the carved ridges of his cheekbones, his full lips that were more often in a frown than smile, over the dense, dark hair shading his jaw.
He kissed me hard, grinding his hips against mine. The thick ridge of his muscular stomach pressed against my clit with every thrust, until my legs started to tremble again.
When he felt me tighten, my back arching beneath him, he pounded in harder and faster.
My cries were loud as hell, probably keeping the neighbors up. I had no fucks to give as I came on Robin’s cock, grinding myself against him and digging my nails into his broad shoulders.
When I finally stopped trembling, he sat up, pushing my legs apart. He looked so predatory, his eyes running over my naked body with satisfaction while he fucked me.
He gasped and slammed into me, his cock jerking. I felt new wetness when he came, falling over to bury his face between my neck and shoulder and kissing everywhere his mouth touched.