His chuckle was as dark as before, the sound reverberating in my ears. The dart of his tongue against my inner thighs brought another moan. Where I was breathless, unable to control my nerves, he was so calm, the silence was unnerving.
I finally opened my eyes, licking my lips from the sheer look of indulgence on his face.
His nostrils flared, he stood and backed away and I did my best to keep my eyes open. He never blinked, not even once as he unfastened his belt, deftly unzipping his trousers. As he did, I studied his upper torso, paying close attention to the two tattoos I could see. The dragon had a red eye, and I could swear it was watching me, his sharp tongue as eager to lick me as his master had been.
The second ink caught me by surprise.
A German Shepherd.
How beautiful and even more powerful than the man. I had so many questions, but sensed I’d been caught in staring at him.
His jaw was clenched, the burn of his eyes piercing mine stealing my breath.
I was forced to hold onto the edge of the island with both hands, my legs still wobbling as my pussy throbbed continuously. There was something deliciously filthy about watching him lower his trousers and boxer shorts in the middle of my kitchen, especially since a hint of the smoke lingered, fighting for dominance with the scents of our desire. What we were doing was a sin. Wasn’t it?
I simply smiled from the thought and when he finally released his cock, I sucked in my breath.
“Do you like what you see?” How could his voice be any huskier than it was before? The deep, rich tone had captured me as if in a soft blanket. When he was completely undressed, my mind was in a sweet blur. Sin was without a doubt the most handsome man I’d ever laid my eyes on.
I dropped my gaze ever so slowly, marveling in the thickness of his thighs, the sculpted curves of his calves. And the deep V carved into his abdomen leading to the most perfectly shaped, huge cock I’d seen. The tip was purple, the veins on both sides thick and pulsing with blood.
My mouth watered from the need to suck on him, even if I doubted half would fit into my mouth.
“Yes.” Why bother lying? He had the most beautiful cock of any man I’d ever seen.
“Do you want my dick inside of you?”
I licked my bottom lip in appreciation. “Yeeesss…”
“Then you need to tell me what you want, Josette. Don’t take too long. As I’ve already admitted, I’m not a patient man.”
His eyes had never closed. Not once.
His cock was huge, so much so I was worried he’d split me open. The thought made my legs shake to the point I was fearful I’d fall to the cool tile.
“Fuck me, Sin. Live up to your sexy name. Stick your big, fat cock deep inside.”
He dragged my butt to the edge of the counter and moved between my legs. “Then the lady shall have what she wants.”
Being so tall, all he needed to do was to roll onto the balls of his feet before placing the tip of his cock against my slickened pussy.
“I’m not going to be gentle.”
“I don’t want you to be. Just fuck me.” I’d never begged before. I’d never thought I could manage to let myself go. Why him? Why now? Because I’d likely never see him again and I could be anyone I wanted to be.
Instead of being the brute I’d anticipated him to be, he moved slowly, sliding a couple of inches inside. He waited, the wry smile on his face lingering. What the hell was he waiting for? I wrapped my legs around his thighs, offering a wicked look of my own.
“Don’t hold back. I won’t break.” I was barely whispering at this point, my voice so hoarse I had no idea if he was able to hear me.
My emotions were all over the place as a rush of wet heat wrapped around me. He thrust the remainder of his cock inside and my pussy muscles screamed from being forced to take something so huge. Every inch of my body was consumed by pleasure from the sensations of his cock throbbing deep inside.
When he pulled out and slammed into me again, I was certain every nerve ending was on fire. I’d never felt something so extreme, the ignition switch blown off. He was rougher with his actions, enjoying the way I was bucking against him. Every savage plunge awakened another part of me, every new thrust starting a new and more intense fire.
Every sound we made was primal and when he lifted his head, the way we locked eyes was almost a telling statement. But I wasn’t certain of the meaning. At least not just yet. What I didknow was that the gaze was another limitless moment of passion shared between us.
He kept me teetering on the edge of the island and I arched my back, pressing my palms on the surface. Everything about this was perfect. As he leaned over, planting his hands on either side of me, a slow smirk crawled across his face.
Somehow, I could tell that we were similar creatures, our carnal needs suiting each other. As he continued grinding into me, a constant throbbing formed in my core. My pussy ached from his size, my nipples hard and swollen. Why did I have a sense he knew exactly what he’d done to me, unraveling me in a way that I wouldn’t recover from?
