Her eyes glaze over, her chest glistening as it rises and falls with her harsh breaths.
A slow smile curves my lips as she stares at me, dazed. I lean down, running my nose along her jaw, eyes closed, breathing in her intoxicating scent until it fills my lungs.
“Hayvin, are you going to be a good girl and keep your hands in place so that I can focus on eating that delicious fucking pussy?”
“Filthy fucker,” she croaks.
I throw my head back and laugh. “Oh, baby, I’m only getting started.”
One thing that will never change between us…
Sex will never be fucking dull.
Forever Isn't Long Enough
Hayvin
Thewickedpromiseinhis playful words sends a fresh round of arousal shooting through my body.
If there was never one thing I doubted during my relationship with Alek, it was that we had some damn good chemistry.
The way this man can bring my body to life has always been a craving that’s hard to ignore. The more I’ve witnessed this new version of him, the deeper that this yearning for him claws its way through me.
Alek talks filth like it’s a prayer, and every word curls heat low in my belly.
His lips leave a blazing trail of fire along my body as he makes his way down it with reverent hunger. Anticipation curls my toes as I watch him, my fingers tingling with the need to bury in his hair and shove him the rest of the way down.
His fingers toy with the lace covering me and peers up at me through his thick, dark lashes with a wicked smirk lifting his lips. “I hope you’re not too fond of these.”
I open my mouth to tell him that I actually am, but he steals my words when he curls his fingers around them and yanks. The quiet, thrilling tear of fabric settles in the air around us, a provocative sound that sends a pulse straight between my legs.
I thought I would have time to prepare for the feel of his mouth on me, but Alek doesn’t give any further lead-in. He grips my thighs with rough hands around my thighs and drags them apart, burying his face between them.
Blood roars through my ears as my back arches. My fingers clench on air as I struggle to keep them in place when his tongue does delicious, wicked things to me.
A ragged cry tears from my throat when Alek glides his fingers to my entrance and buries them inside. His tongue and fingers toy with me, bringing me to the edge multiple times until I’m keening loudly, pleading with him to let me go.
It’s not until my body is shaking with need that he twirls his tongue around my clit sharply before sucking it into his mouth.
I smack my hands to the top of his head, burying my fingers into his hair and tightening them into fists. Whimpers crawl from my throat as I grind against his face. His groan vibrates against me as his fingers pump in and out of me.
Alek scraps his teeth over my clit gently as he moves his mouth from me and my eyes roll back in my head.
The world fractures and my mind whites out.
He shakes his head to dislodge my fingers so that he can lift his head and look at me.
“Look at you,” he croons, fucking me savagely with his fingers. “So fucking beautiful like this.”
“Let me come,” I plead, drunk on the pleasure he’s giving me.
“Say, please,” he growls.
In the heat of this moment, I have no pride. All that’s left is the feelings this man invokes in me and I want to drown in them.
In him.
I let out a breathless cry. “Please.”
