Tales of Darkness & Sin - Pepper Winters Page 0,98
close to a man. Here in Florida I got a taste of freedom. Nobody would have to know what I’d done.
When I opened the door to Killer’s imposing form, trepidation overwhelmed me. In my silly dreams, I’d always imagined a loving, gentle first time. Looking at his hungry expression and scarred hands, I couldn’t hope for consideration. This was his payment and he’d take whatever he desired from me without a care for my emotions.
He closed the door, advancing on me, and I couldn’t stop myself from backing away. Suddenly, he was upon me, wrapping a strong arm around my waist and jerking me against his muscled body. His mouth pressed against my ear. “It’s too late to change your mind.”
“I haven’t,” I choked out, even as my brain wanted to scream yes.
His lips crashed down on mine, his tongue claiming my mouth without mercy. I gasped, completely overwhelmed by the sudden intimacy. He pressed me backward until my calves hit the bed and I fell down. Disoriented I only registered a heavy weight settling on me and for a moment panic settled in.
He cupped my cheek so I met his gaze. “How far have you gone?” His voice was low, drenched with startling desire.
I blinked, trying to get my bearings. My heart pounded wildly in my chest. “Gone?”
He smirked. “You’re a virgin, I got that. What have you done?”
“Nothing.”
He let out a dark laugh. “Right.”
“You gave me my first kiss,” I admitted. Maybe he didn’t know who I was after all. The rules of our society were known by our enemies.
He became still, his eyes searching mine. He pressed his mouth against my collarbone and chuckled darkly. I wasn’t sure what was so funny. I was about to ask him when he trailed his tongue over my skin down to the swell of my breast and I became still, like a doe hiding from a hunter. “Relax, Talia.”
His rough fingertips slid below my shirt, over my belly, pushing up my shirt. Before I could feel embarrassed, he’d removed my shirt and bra, and I was topless. My nipples hardened. Of course, he registered it and terrifying hunger twisted his face. I released a small breath, feeling my face burn fiercely. He took his time taking me in, then he lowered himself.
His rough palm cupped my breast, squeezing gently before he flicked his thumb over my nipple. I gasped, surprised by the flicker of pleasure. He smirked and kissed my mouth harshly. My tongue met his hesitantly, even as I felt him smile in triumph against me. He ripped away and sucked my nipple into his mouth, making me arch against his face.
“Ohh,” I pressed out. His teeth nicked me lightly, and I moaned in the most embarrassing way.
His palm slid down my belly and into my waistband. I tensed. This was going too fast. I wasn’t ready, but I couldn’t stop him, not if I wanted to uphold my part of the bargain. He licked my throat as his fingers slipped inside my panties. Holding my breath, I waited for him to plunge his fingers into me before he moved on to the actual deed. A moan left my lips when the pad of his thumb swiped my clit. He sucked my nipple into his mouth once more and kept up his torturous caress between my legs. His body was tight as a bowstring, his chest heaving as he obviously fought for control.
“I told you I’m going to be careful with you,” he growled.
I didn’t understand him. “Why?” I whispered.
He bit down lightly and I cried out in surprise. Instead of replying, he pushed up on his arms and moved down my body. He hooked his strong hands into my waistband and pulled both my panties and shorts down. Completely exposed, I trembled. He knelt over me, broad, muscular and dangerous, watching me like something he wanted to devour.
My eyes darted to the very prominent bulge in his pants. I swallowed.
“Not yet, Little One.”
He touched my knees and pushed my legs apart. Acute embarrassment cut through me as he regarded me and actually licked his lips. “What…what are you doing?” I asked, half-terrified, half-excited.
He stretched out between my legs, shoving my thighs farther apart with his strong shoulders. “Eat you out until you’re ready to take my cock.”
“I—” His tongue licked a hot trail from my back entrance to my clit. I arched, my fingers gripping onto his head, my eyes rolling back. What? He hummed and licked me