"Hardly." She hooks her leg around my waist. "Though I might need convincing about your... control."
"Careful what you wish for." My teeth scrape her pulse. "Want to see what happens when I let go?"
"Big talk for someone who's all..." Her words cut off on a moan as I suck her nipple into my mouth. "...show and no action."
"No action?" I growl against her breast, releasing her wrists to slide my hand between us. "Let's see how mouthy you are when I'm done with you."
"That a promise or a—" Her sass dissolves into a whimper as my fingers find their target. "Oh fuck..."
"What was that about no action?" I smirk against her skin, circling slowly. "You were saying something clever?"
"Just shut up, Erik," Bryn growls, lips curved in that haughty smile that makes my blood sing. Challenge glints in her eyes, blue and gold flames. Oh, the lady wants a battle? I can play that game.
My cock throbs, aching to claim her, but first, I need a taste. I want to hear her melt beneath my mouth, feel her heat around my tongue. I trail kisses down the canvas of her stomach, the muscles jumping beneath my lips until I reach the heart of her.
Her skin tastes of winter winds and wild thunderstorms, her unique flavor alone. The heady musk of her arousal fills my senses, clouding my mind with one singular need.
"Wait," she gasps. "What are you doing?"
"Going to devour you, little bird."
"You mean... bite me? There?"
A bark of laughter escapes me. Gods, the thought of sinking my fangs into that tender flesh. But no, not yet. “No, I won’t bite you… unless you want me to.” The idea sends a pulse of hot need straight to my cock. "But right now, I plan to feast on you with my mouth—my tongue, taste every inch of you until you scream my name.”
Her eyes widen, uncertainty replacing the fierce confidence I've come to know. A blush stains her cheeks as she whispers, "I've never... no one has ever..."
The admission hits me, my beast roaring with possessive pride. That no other man has tasted her this way, that I'll be the first to worship her like this.
"Lay back," I murmur against her thigh. "Trust me. Let me show you pleasure you've never known."
She obeys, pupils blown wide, legs falling open in invitation. I start with soft kisses along her thighs, working closer to her center. Each press of my lips draws shivers and moans.
When I find her clit, she bucks wildly. I hold her still, latching onto that sensitive bud until she's writhing.
"Erik...gods, what are you—" She thrashes, head falling back. "That feels….ohhh…don't stop.Please!"
Like I could ever find the will to stop now. My cock aches with need, but this—tasting her, hearing her pleas—it's what I've yearned for. Her sweet juices coat my tongue, driving me to the edge of madness.
She tastes like a heady mix of tart berries and wildflower honey—an exquisite nectar that makes me crazy.
I slip two fingers inside her, curling them making her cry out. Her inner walls clench around me, milking my fingers as I thrust gently in tandem with my oral assault on her clit.
I add a third finger, scissoring them as I suck her clit and swirl my tongue.
"Erik! Oh…fuuu….yes!" She bucks against my mouth, her legs locking around my head as she fractures apart with pleasure. Her plea breaks into a cry as my lips close around her clit, my tongue swirling. The first ripple of her orgasm sends a flood of hot nectar to my tongue, and I growl—needing more—needing it all.
She rides the wave, her body shuddering, the sweetest music to my starved senses. And still, I drink, her essence filling me like a heady drug. My name falls from her lips in a litany, a benediction, claiming every part of me as hers.
But I'm far from done.
I kiss my way up her body, savoring her flushed skin and dazed eyes. "That.." catching her breath, she whispers, gripping my face. "That was..."
"Was what?" I smile against her belly, kissing her skin.
"Amazing. Mind-blowing." She bites her lip. "The best."
A feral spark ignites in my eyes, possessiveness and pride intertwined. "That's a challenge I can't resist." I grip her leg, wrapping it around my hip as I tease her slick center with the blunt head of my cock. Her sharp inhale sends a thrill through me. "I'm going to ruin you for anyone else," I warn, and in one swift move, I sheath myself within. Our moans become a symphony, each breath a harmony of hunger and satisfaction. "Fuck, you feel..."
