Heat seared through me, scorching my insides and clenching my abs. “Ah, fuck!” I hadn’t been ready for any of this, and he scraped his teeth along my nipple, drawing out a sharp sensation. I wasn’t sure if the strange pleasurable pain was good or bad, but my cockhead pulsed. I couldn’t keep my feet still. All at once, his hands were on my belt, doing the most amazing thing ever—setting my dick free from its prison.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I chanted, threading my fingers through his hair as he attacked my other nipple like he needed it to live. He lowered my zipper, then tugged on the waistband of my panties, and I could barely think with my dick so close to his hand. I grinned as a thought struck me. “You told Cillian I had to rest.”
He grunted and didn’t take his mouth off me. “I lied,” he said around my nipple, which blasted me with a ticklish, wonderful heat that made me want to wrap my legs around him. I settled for tugging on his hair to get him to suck on me some more.
He hummed, a sweet, amused sound. “Oh, you’re a little shy doll until you’re hot for it, aren’t you? Then you’re demanding. Want it all.” He blew on my nipple, and my dick twitched. He leaned back and parted my pants like the fabric was wrapping paper, and I whimpered when he leaned down to look at my dick. My shaft shoved hard against the lace that was barely keeping it contained. He buried his nose against my crotch, growling, and his warm breath drove me crazy, making me grind against his face.
But Legend didn’t do anything, only inhaled deeply. He glanced up at me and planted a kiss on my lace-covered hard-on.
My heart flipped and I thought I was going to pass out.
“You smell sweet here,” he murmured, then dragged his nose along my dick where it curved to the right. My thighs shook and I almost collapsed to the floor, but he planted his hands on my hips and kept me upright.
“Uh, it’s my bodywash,” I said stupidly, staring up at the ceiling rather than at him so I didn’t come right then and there. “It’s rose and vanilla. I bought it when we got into town.”
He took me by surprise when he shoved down my suit pants, which got stuck on my shoes. Laughing, I grabbed his shoulders to keep my balance. He didn’t finish undressing me, just used his strength to physically spin me around—I was along for the ride. His brawn socked fire into my belly. My fingers scrabbled at the wall as he jerked on my hips until my ass was high in the air and I was supporting myself.
The panties were split so that they framed a nice circle on my ass, leaving my hole exposed for him to take—if he wanted it. I knew what I looked like in these panties because I’d checked in the mirror the day they’d arrived in the mail. I hoped he enjoyed the view.
My limbs shook and I had trouble dragging air into my lungs. He kissed along the edge of the lace on the left side of my exposed asscheek, then buried his nose in my crack and inhaled there the way he had against my neck. My knees quivered. What he’d done should be weird, but it felt incredibly fucking sensual, as if he was scouting out the place he wanted to plant his dick. The happy hum that escaped him only made me feel hotter. Sweat dripped from my temples and ran down my spine.
“Christ.” He nibbled on my right asscheek. “Lolly, this is divine. Do you shave this peachy arse? It’s smooth.”
“Wax,” I whispered, then tried to widen my stance, but I was still trapped by my pants. “I’m not very hairy there to begin with.”
“Oh, you’re delicious.”
Without thinking, I arched my back as much as possible and stuck my ass out farther, and the sound he made was fucking feral—close to a real growl. Tremors ran through my body, and my panties began to feel cool against my cockhead because it was leaking so much fucking precum.
“You smell good everywhere, you minx.”
Before I could think of a response, he swiped his tongue along my crack. I froze as the warm, slick heat overwhelmed my senses. Then he used his thumbs to spread me open. Cool air tickled my hole. I tensed tighter than a bowstring. Nothing happened for a few seconds, and when I began to relax, he fucked his tongue hard against my hole, opening me up. I was so shocked I gave up on trying to stay steady, and it was only Legend’s muscles that kept me on my feet. He held me up and wriggled his tongue deep into my body, and I didn’t think I’d ever had anything that far in before that wasn’t a dick. He felt fucking massive. His tongue must just be bigger than most people’s, the same as the rest of him.
The rim job was mind blowing. I leaned my forehead against the cool wall and lost myself to the joy of him fucking that slick, wet heat deep into me. My thighs trembled and my knees tried to buckle again, but Legend kept me anchored in place. I tilted my hips and chased the tease of pleasure on my prostate.Damn, he has a long tongue.
The determined flutter wasn’t the same as having the full pressure of fingers or a dick scraping over that spot, but it felt really good, and the longer it went on I knew one thing—this was going to make me come like a fountain.
“I’ve never gotten off this way. Oh my God, not without something else. This is too much. Legend, I’m going to come. You gotta stop, or I’ll come,” I whispered on a loop, but that only made him slam his face harder against my ass. The stubble on his chin scraped the insides of my cheeks and sent a peculiar blast of sparks dancing through my body. He jerked his head from side to side, and there was just a little more of a tease on the inside of my ass as his tongue reached a smidge deeper. He attacked my crack like it was his last meal, consuming my hole.
The lace was soft and tight against my cock, and I wanted to reach down and rub myself, but I couldn’t.
“Legend, I’m serious. I’m gonna do it,” I said around panting for air.
My gut clenched and I rocked with him, almost there. I could feel my balls tightening and drawing closer to my body. I strained, trying to get more of him inside me.
He pulled away, and I groaned, reaching back for him, but he snagged my hand and yanked me off balance as he shot to his feet. My entire body quivered at thenearly theresensation of almost tumbling over the cliff, and I let out a sob because it was so awful to have him stop. I couldn’t make my mind work to figure out what the hell he was doing, but he grabbed my suit jacket and wrapped it around me so that my ass was covered. That was the opposite of what I wanted, but before I could shove the fabric away, he scooped me up and cradled me. My pants were left in a puddle of fabric on the floor. I was mostly facing him. The suit coat hid my panties and the way he held me curled toward his chest shielded my crotch from view.
“I didn’t want to stop.” I buried my face against him. “Please.”
“Oh, we’re not stopping. I don’t have lube down here, and I don’t want to tear that delicious arse apart. I’m gonna use it every day, pretty Lolly, and that means treating it nicely.” He nipped the top of my ear, and I moaned as the sting hit me strangely—and my balls twinged, getting ready to shoot jizz everywhere. I clawed at his chest with one hand, and when I glanced up, a pleased smirk twisted his lips.
He began to move, and I realized we were going up a set of stairs, then another. I hid against his chest when I thought we’d emerged onto the floor with the dining table, and he kept walking.
Someone laughed nearby. “Whoa! Oh wow! Nice!” Was that Fallon Maher? Fear and humiliation plucked a string inside me and made my passion take on a more frantic note. I bit Legend’s pec through his shirt, and he shushed me.
“Legend! What on earth! We have guests here! What are you doing?” That voice belonged to a woman, and I was mortified because it was his mother. I cupped my hands around my face so I was totally hidden.
Legend laughed, a big booming sound that vibrated in my ear, and thankfully, he didn’t stop moving. “I’m sure he’s seen worse. Cillian ain’t his only boyfriend, Mum.”
