Wicked (Wild, Wicked and Wanton #2) - Jaci Burton Page 0,33

a kiss, sliding his tongue in her mouth. The kiss was raw, passionate, his tongue diving, his lips demanding and needy.

He pushed her back onto the bed, moving them onto the center of the mattress and covering her body with his. She welcomed his possession, entwining her legs with his, arching to meet his cock. He slid inside her with one quick thrust, making her gasp with the sweet invasion.

Rand pulled back to look at her, unable to quite believe yet that Blair was his, that she’d agreed to marry him, to live here with him. Her pussy pulsed around him, milking him with tight contractions.

“Baby,” he murmured against her throat, closing his eyes and living just in this moment in time. He reared back and surged against her, burying deep, needing these few seconds of just bonding with her.

She tangled her fingers in his hair and raised her hips, wrapping her legs around him to draw him closer. “Rand,” she whispered back. “I love you.”

For as long as he lived he’d never tire of hearing those words whispered from her lips. He never realized how much he wanted to possess her until she said yes. Now, he vowed to give her everything she wanted.

Especially here, where she’d been denied pleasure for so long.

He gripped her wrists and raised them over her head, holding them together with one hand while he raised himself off her, staring at her breasts, watching the nipples pucker under his gaze.

“You hot for me, baby?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“Tell me what you want.”

“Lick my nipples,” she whispered.

“Like this?” He bent down and glided his tongue over one taut peak, feeling her shudder underneath him, her pussy gripping his cock in wild spasms.

“Yes,” she said.

“Or like this?” He surrounded the bud with his teeth and tugged, then flicked it with his tongue, finally capturing the entire nipple and sucking it into the heat of his mouth.

“Rand!” She pulled at his hair, hard, writhing underneath him. He surged forward, pumping his cock faster as he nipped and bit and licked at her other nipple until her cream poured from her cunt.

When he looked up at her again, her eyes were glassy, unfocused, as if she were drugged or dazed. She was panting, lifting her hips, and raking her nails along his shoulders and upper back as he powered his cock hard inside her.

His woman was out of control.

Just where he wanted her. Right at the peak and ready to explode. Her pussy gripped him so hard he could barely pull away from her, but he did, withdrawing and pulling her off the bed for a moment. He threw the coverlet to the end of the bed, then pushed her forward again.

“On your hands and knees, Blair.”

As she crawled onto the bed, he stood at the side and watched her, her pussy wide open, dripping wet, and ready for his invasion.

Oh, he wanted back in there, but he wanted something else, too. That tiny puckered hole above her pussy beckoned to him. He’d possessed her, but not completely. And he had to have her completely.

“I’m going to take some of that ass today, Blair. You ready for it?”

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was there anything she wouldn’t allow rand to have? She doubted it. Now, on her hands and knees, her pussy and ass spread out before him, the thought of him fucking her tight back door only excited her even more. His cock spearing her there, taking possession of her in a way no man ever had—she wanted to reach between her legs and rub her clit to orgasm right now just thinking about him filling her ass with his thick cock.

“Yes, Rand, I’m ready for it.”

She’d give him anything and everything he wanted.

“You ever let a man in your ass?”

The tight strain in his voice only fueled her own excitement. “No, Rand.”

He stood at the side of the bed while she was on her hands and knees, her feet dangling over the side. He touched her legs, massaging her calves as he smoothed his hands up her thighs, then caressed her buttocks before delivering a very light swat to her ass.

“How come no man ever fucked that tight ass, baby?”

She shrugged. “Didn’t want them to.”

“But you’re gonna let me, aren’t you?”

“Yes.”

“You ever fuck yourself in the ass with a toy or something?”

God, his questions. They both embarrassed and inflamed her with the need to come. “Yes, I have.”

He smacked her ass again, the sting making her undulate against his hand. He caressed her