Her laughter never failed to rattle around in the otherwise empty space, making mefeel.
“Been thinking about this longer than you know,” I declared before moving in closer, ushering Lennix backward a step until the backs of her knees hit the bed and she was forced to sit. “Lie back,” I urged, my voice huskier than normal thanks to my suddenly-dry throat. I could have stood there forever, drinking in the most breathtaking view I’d ever seen in my entire life. Having Lennix naked and spread out before me like this was more beautiful than any one of the spectacular views Safe Haven Ranch could provide. The sunrise had nothing on this woman.
She slowly lowered herself back onto her elbows, her tongue darting out to swipe across her full, kiss-bruised bottom lip. “Wh-what are you doing?”
A wicked grin curled my lips as I lowered to my knees at the foot of the bed. She squirmed, trying to press her knees together, but I wasn’t having any of that. Not a goddamn chance. I stopped her with my hands pressed against the insides of her knees, pushing them wide so that every single inch of her was exposed to me. If a prettier pussy existed, I’d never seen it, and I doubted I ever would. “I’m gonna make you come all over my face and tongue,” I answered, my mouth watering as the smell of her arousal filled my lungs. “Then I’m gonna sink my cock so deep inside you, you’ll beg me to never stop.”
Her chest shuddered on a choppy breath and every inch of her flushed the prettiest shade of pink. Uncertainty colored her eyes, making the green even deeper. “I—I don’t.. .” She stopped to lick her dry lips.
“What’s wrong, Chaos?”
“Um . . .”
“Hey,” I whispered, pushing up and levering myself over her so I could see her face clearly. “Baby, talk to me.” I took her chin between my fingers, using my thumb to pull her bottom lip from between her teeth before she could cause any damage. “Nothing’s going to happen here that you don’t want. The only thing that matters to me is making you feel good.”
She pulled in a deep breath, blinking those huge doe eyes up at me. I didn’t think I’d ever get over how fucking beautiful she was. “If there’s anything you don’t like, you just say the word and it stops. You understand? You’ll always be safe with me, Lenni.Always.”
“I know. It’s just, I can’t...you know. That way, I mean.”
It took a good five seconds for me to realize what she was trying to say. “You’re saying you’ve never come from having a guy go down on you?”
She shook her head. “I’m saying that Ican’t. Trust me. I’m not trying to issue a challenge or anything. That’s just the truth of it. I think... I think maybe I’m broken.”
The way she blinked before widening her eyes told me she hadn’t intended to say that last part out loud. She tried to drag her eyes away, turn her head away in embarrassment, but I refused to let her, keeping hold of her chin. “Lennix, have you had an orgasm before?”
She slapped her hands over her face and groaned. “Oh my god, this is humiliating.” Her words were muffled behind her palms. “Just leave me here, please. I’m gonna lie here and hope the earth opens up and swallows me whole.”
Fuck, she was cute. How she could be cute and sexy at the same time was beyond me, but she did it and she made it work in a major way.
I pulled one of her hands away on a chuckle. “Thought I told you to stop hiding from me. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”
When she finally met my gaze, the embarrassment was gone and that fire and attitude was back. Her eyelids narrowed on me. “Easy for you to say. You aren’t the one who’s broken.”
“You aren’t broken,” I insisted, reaching up to brush a lock of her hair back that had fallen across her forehead.
“I have had orgasms, you know,” she attempted to clarify. “Just not very many and none with?—”
“None with a man,” I finished for her.
I didn’t know how the fuck to feel about that. Part of me was pissed as hell at the pieces of shit she’d taken to bed in the past. The only way to leave a woman wanting like that was if you didn’t pay attention to the cues her body gave, and frommy experience, there is never a shortage of cues. A man would have to be a selfish prick, only interested in getting himself off, in order to leave her unsatisfied. But another, more primal, animalistic part of me was fucking beside myself to be the guy who was finally going to do that for her.
“Close your eyes,” I said on a breath. She might not have been issuing a challenge earlier, but my body was revved up and ready to accept anyway. I was determined to make this the best night of her life, damn it.
“I want you to clear you mind and focus only on how you feel.”
I gave her a second, anticipation coiling my muscles as she lay back on the bed and lowered her eyelids. Her chest rose on a deep inhale that she let out slowly past her lips while I lowered myself back down to my knees.
The way her body quaked when I leaned in and blew a gentle stream of air against her pussy had the head of my cock dripping. I’d fantasized about what she’d taste like for years. In those fantasies, I’d spent hours teasing and tormenting her, dragging her pleasure out until she couldn’t stand it for another second. But now that I was finally here, I couldn’t wait another goddamn second.
I dove in, swiping my tongue through her slit and gathering up all that honeyed wetness. My eyes rolled back at that first taste, and I knew I was a goner. Fully addicted after just one hit. Lennix’s dripping pussy had just become my favorite meal, and I would have gladly eaten it for breakfast, lunch, and dinner every day for the rest of my life.
A gasp echoed through the room as I speared my tongue deep inside of her. Her surprised, “Oh,”, like she hadn’t expected it to feel so good, spurred me on. The walls of her pussy fluttered around my tongue, her body’s way of telling me she needed more, and I was beyond ready to give it to her.
I zeroed in on her clit, sucking it between my lips as I worked one finger into her snug heat. “Fuck me,” I groaned as her walls clamped down around the digit like a vise. “You’re so tight, baby.”
“Raylan,” she panted, my name coming from her mouth like a desperate plea.
Her delicate fingers gripped the bedspread at her sides in a white-knuckled hold, and her hips began to undulate, writhing in circles in time with each flick of my tongue against her swollen clit. “Oh, god. That’s good.”
