His straight white teeth dig into his lip as a low growl rattles from his chest. He kisses from my lips, down my jaw, and his face settles in my neck. The nipping, licking kisses he plants on my throat have my clit aching.
“I need you so bad.” I whimper the words, trying to keep from waking Damian.
I would be down for having him join in, but something in my soul says that Ravvi needs this to just be us right now.
“Do you know how long I’ve waited for this?” Ravvi’s strong muscles flex as he grinds against my soaked pussy. The material of his underwear drags over my clit, and he’s so hard that I have to bite my cheek to keep from begging.
I’m not sure if he’s purposely tormenting me, but my body is on fire with need for him. He nips at my ear and moves to suck on my pulse.
My fingers tease down his back, eventually digging into his ass. I pull him to me, and he chuckles against my throat.
“It’s nice to see you as greedy for me as I am for you.” His words are taunting, but they send a thrill through my body. He also doesn’t torment me for long. He grinds against me, perfectly mimicking the strokes he would offer if he was inside me.
I’m not sure how much time passes. It’s enough that I could come at any moment from the friction on my clit and the teasing brushes against my opening.
“Ravvi, please,” I whisper, shoving his boxer briefs down his ass.
“You act like I could deny you anything.” He captures my mouth once more, holding himself up as he takes over getting out of the last shred of material separating us.
I’ve never yearned for another person the way I ache for him. It’s an all-consuming fire, but I don’t think it’s a wave of heat guiding my actions.
I’m just head over heels in love with this stubborn man, and I have been for more years than I can count. His beard scratches against my cheek, making my nipples tighten.
I’m embarrassingly slick, but that shows how much I want him.
He jerks his crown against my clit, and my fingers dig into his bare ass.
“Fucking hell, you’re soaked. Tell me you’re on birth control…” His tone is pleading, and I’m so grateful that I came into this tour prepared.
“I have an implant.”
Ravvi growls, and our breath mingles as he tugs my lower lip between his teeth. Everything in me wishes he would dig his canines in and claim me, which might be the first sign of danger.
I don’t get to contemplate it for long.
He notches at my opening, and before I can beg, he dips inside.
Only, he doesn’t stay there for long. His hips pull back, and the delicious stretch disappears.
In and gone.
Over and over.
My head turns hazy, and the room takes on that muted sheen that means the fog is too close.
I whimper, the sound begging for him to just fuck me already.
Ravvi smiles against my lips and moves close to my ear. “You want more?”
“You know I do.” I slap his ass, which makes him chuckle.
His warm breath fans down my neck, making me shiver. “You’re killing me, Clover. So warm and wet and all fucking mine.”
My core clenches around the first few inches of his shaft, and I claw at his ass as he dips deeper. His electric scent is everywhere, and it keeps me hazy.
Ravvi kisses his way up my jaw and back to my lips, and that’s when he really starts to slam into me. My tits bounce with every rabid stroke until I can’t even focus enough to kiss him back. He’s measured and purposeful, bucking into me in a way that ensures his pelvis brushes my clit.
There’s no possible way for me to hold back the orgasm that builds under my skin, and I lose it, thrashing under him as I come. It goes on for ages, the pleasure and need coursing through my system almost painfully.
