I kissed and licked and sucked, cupping her ample breasts with my hands as my mouth attacked her nipples. “Fuck, you’re so fucking gorgeous, Ciara. My God.” I growled while looking up at her as I feasted on her insanely hot tits.
Ciara’s head rolled back as she thrusted herself into my hands, her hot pussy rubbing against my cock, the fabric between us both a barrier and an enhancement.
Breaking away from her breasts, I pulled off my t-shirt and watched her mouth fall open at the sight of my muscular chest, my six-pack stomach, the muscles I worked so hard for whilebuilding houses and keeping myself fit. Her hot little hands ran over the dips and lines, and I loved how much she loved it.
It fucking turned me on.
I grabbed her waist and stood up, keeping her in my arms as I got down on my knees, gently placing her on the floor in front of the fireplace, me hovering about her.
Leaning down, I kissed her gently on the lips. “Get ready to be devoured.”
CHAPTER SIX
Ciara
Chills ran down my spine.
Blaze hovered about me, his dark hazel eyes fixed on me, taking me in like I was the meal he was so hungry for.
I squirmed beneath him, from both the heat of his gaze, and the heat of the fire. No wonder he was called Blaze because the man set me on fire with one small look. Holy fucking shit.
He boxed me in, his large, strong arms caging me in on other side as he leaned down and gently kissed my lips. Then he moved lower, dragging his mouth down further, over my neck, down my chest, and stopping on my breasts. He licked and sucked on each one before moving down to my stomach.
Blaze grabbed the fabric of my dress with his teeth and yanked it down lower, before using his hands to tug the rest of it off. He pulled it over my hips and down my legs, tossing it to the side and leaving me in only my thong.
I moved my hands to cover myself, my legs naturally crossing, when Blaze said, “Stop. Don’t cover yourself.” He nudged my legs back open with one knee and pushed myhands back down. “You’re fucking gorgeous, baby, and I want to admire every inch of you.”
Blaze settled himself between my legs and pressed his face against my thong, the fabric damp from my arousal, desperately needing his tongue or his dick, or hell, even his fingers, inside me. He inhaled and let out a low growl, every never ending of mine shifting into high alert.
Then he removed my panties with his teeth.
His teeth.
I almost came right there. On the spot.
He pushed my legs wide open and hovered above my pussy, spreading it apart with one hand. “So fucking perfect. So pretty and pink, fuck baby. Better than I could’ve ever imagined.” He moved his fingers up over my clit and down to my seam, gently pushing inside, dragging the wetness out and sliding it up to my clit, making it slick with heat.
When I almost couldn’t take it anymore, his mouth covered my pussy, his tongue flicking on my clit and moving down to slide in and out of my hole, fucking me with his tongue. Blaze repeated the same motions, up and down, focusing on my clit, sucking and teasing it, before fucking my pussy with his mouth, French kissing it like he was making out with it, before moving back to my clit. He sucked hard and when his teeth grazed across it, that was all it took.
I saw stars as I exploded into a million pieces, my orgasm ripping through me again and again.
“Oh, my God! Blaze!” I cried as I panted hard, him not once letting up on my clit as he coaxed orgasm after orgasm out of me. I’d never orgasmed so many times at once and I could barely function, my entire body limp as a wet, overcooked noodle.
Blaze kissed his way back up to my face, his beard soaked with my juices and looking more fucking sexy than I’d ever seenhim before. He kissed me, and I tasted myself, salty and sweet, turning me on again, as my pussy flooded with more juices.
“Fuck me, Blaze. Please.”
“Patience, baby.” He whispered in my ear before nibbling on my earlobe. He pressed his hard cock against my pussy, and I nearly jolted off the floor.
It all felt so good, the moment, him, the sex, the heat between us, and from the fireplace. All of it. So damn good.
I lifted my legs and wrapped them around his waist, beckoning his dick inside, needing the friction, the release.
Blaze teased me again and again, dipping the tip of his cock inside and back out.
I cried out in frustration. “Fuck me, please, Blaze. Please.”
“I enjoy hearing you beg,” he said against my lips.
