It’s more like a mutual obsession and attraction that’s far from healthy, yet neither one of us can imagine living without it anymore.
“We Wrights know what we want and go after it. I don’t need years to figure out my wife is mine.” He presses his thumb into my lower lip until my mouth opens, and he leans forward. “Make peace with it and stop your internal battle. I won’t bruise your heart.”
Except he could hurt it way more than my family because I never expect much from them.
They also shouldn’t be the reason I’m holding back, though.
I’ll trust Orion with my heart and hope he won’t tarnish what’s remained of it.
“Orion.”
“Yes?”
I rise to my tiptoes and whisper against his thumb, “Kiss me.”
And he does, his tongue sneaking inside my mouth and entwining with mine as we groan at the contact. Orion pushes his pelvis against mine, his bulky length grazing against my core lightly.
Each swipe sends scorching heat through me, awakening every cell in my body and urging the fire to blaze even stronger, hitting me with a need so strong I can almost taste it.
I start to unbutton his shirt, needing to feel his hot, bare skin against mine, and in a second, it drops on the floor as he ravages my mouth. I go for his pants next, palming his thick length through the fabric, and my core contracts, imagining it inside me.
He chuckles, his fingers gripping the zipper on my back and yanking at it as he finishes kissing me, leaving smaller ones on my neck as I gulp for breath. “Easy, darling. We have all the time in the world,” he murmurs. The silky cloth falls to my hips as he drags his mouth over my collarbones, down to my breasts, then stomach, scraping at my belly. I gasp when the dress falls to my feet. I’m standing only in my lacy panties and high heels, the cold air coming from the window nipping at my flesh and making my nipples tingle as they harden. “Sometimes I wonder how a beauty like you lets a beast like me touch you.” He rubs my navel with his scarred cheek, and his knuckles graze over my sodden panties, moving them to the side. He gives me a long lick, his tongue slightly slipping inside before dragging upward until he taps it over my clit. “Then I remind myself it doesn’t matter because no one else will have you but me.”
“You’re not a beast,” I manage to say through the lust sweeping over me, boiling my blood. I’m ready to shift closer to him, only to whimper when he gets up and picks me up. My legs wrap around his waist, and he turns around and walks toward the mattress. The rough texture of his pants rubs against my bare thighs and adds to the tingles spreading in waves. “No oneis allowed to call my husband names, even you, Orion.” I repeat his phrase teasingly and squeal when he puts me down on the cold mattress, my back connecting with the harsh surface as he looms above me in all his handsome glory.
Bending my knees, I curl my toes, and my hands clench on my thighs while he slowly takes off his pants as well, his cock springing free, and a groan slips past my lips when he strokes it from base to tip. My insides go into complete havoc, all the while possessiveness and ownership shine in his gaze as he scans me, laid out for him.
He licks his glistening-from-me lips and clicks his tongue, a hot flush zipping straight to my clit. “Ready for your husband to fuck you, darling?”
My shyness vanishes at his words. Opening my arms wide and wiggling my fingers at him, I say, “Yes, please.”
My entire being seems to be screaming for a release, and I sigh in relief when he gets down, placing his hands above my shoulders and biting my neck, only to soothe the abused flesh with a lick. Shifting to my collarbones, he moves to my breasts, drawing each nipple into his mouth and making me arch my back as pleasure sweeps through me. All my nerve endings wait in anticipation of what he’ll do next, and I moan when he flicks his tongue over it and then shifts his focus to the second one, repeating the action, and by the pain stinging my skin, I know he’s going to leave new marks. “I want to leave as many marks of mine on your flawless skin as possible so no one would dare to even imagine having you.” He kisses my ribs and skims to my stomach, and I jerk when he scrapes his teeth over it, his lips tickling me when he whispers harshly, “They won’t ever get the chance, though. Your body is only mine.” He rips my panties away, and my thighs clamp around him when his hot breath fans my core, and I’m ready to thread my fingers in his hair when he flips us over.
Gasping, I almost lose my balance, and my knees end up on either side of his head. My cheeks instantly become red, heating up so much that goose bumps pop all over. I’m right above his mouth!
I try to scoot back when Orion digs his fingers into my ass cheeks, gripping them hard and keeping me in place. “Stay where you are,” he orders, his hoarse and husky voice a trap in its own because it has a sensual pull on me. “Get comfortable, Wife.”
Comfortable? I’m practically sitting on his face, and somehow the earlier shyness comes back with full force. “I think I need to?—”
My moan echoes in the space when he gives me an open-mouth kiss, his tongue licking me from bottom to clit as he imprisons it with his teeth and licks all over the bundle of nerves before pressing on it. I want to lift my hips, but his strong hold on me leaves me powerless to the fire consuming me.
Everything else disappears around me besides the sensations shaking me. I place my hands on his chest, the burning flames creating a different kind of pressure inside me when he slides his tongue down and thrusts it in, and my hips start to move of their own accord as he stiffens his tongue and lets me grind on it.
Closing my eyes and resting my head on my shoulder blade, I focus only on the pleasure filling me to the brink as he enters me deep, swirling between my folds, and my thighs clench around him while my core grows wetter with each drive of his velvet flesh stretching me wide.
Yet despite all of that, the relief doesn’t come, and the need intensifies, every cell in my body demanding release as he digs his fingers into my flesh and lifts me a little, rubbing his cheeks over my sensitive skin, and I almost bolt in his arms.
He licks my slit and bites on my flesh. He taps on my clit right before sucking on it. Then he glides down and drives inside, each swipe of his tongue designed to intensify my lust yet not give me any reprieve.
The heated, invisible bubble grows around me, tension and need filling it, all the while thousands and thousands of flames burn me from the inside out as bliss zips through my body. It sends warmth all over me.
A few more deep strokes and it bursts within me, joy and thrill hitting me at once. My core spasms around him, making him groan. Orion licks me some more, peppering small kisses over my thighs while I’m trying to catch my breath. He lifts me and pushes back so I can sit on his chest.
Sliding lower, I kiss his drenched-from-me lips, and he shares my taste with me. My form trembles atop him, my body swaying closer to him, and that’s when it dawns on me that he’s underneath me.
Considering his dark eyes and judging by the muscle bulging on his arms, he’s about to change our position to deliver on his promise.
“No,” I whisper, giving him a peck before lifting up as I put my palm on his rapidly beating heart. “It’s my turn.”
