Page 26 of Blood & Valentines


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I nodded, unable to find my words.When he hooked his fingers in the fabric at my hips, I lifted my ass again so he could slide them down my legs.Exposed to him fully, I let my legs fall open for him to look his fill at my bare pussy.

Rocky growled, a primal, possessive sound that made my thighs tremble.His eyes darkened as he stared at me like I was a feast laid out before a starving man."Fuckin’ beautiful," he murmured, lowering himself between my legs."Been needin’ to taste you.Never fuckin’ get enough."

My breath caught as his beard brushed against my inner thigh.I gripped the sheets, anticipating his touch, but he seemed determined to torture me first.He pressed open-mouthed kisses along my thigh, moving closer to where I needed him, then veering away.

"Goddamn it, Rocky," I hissed through clenched teeth."Stop teasing!”

He looked up at me, a wicked smile spreading across his face."Where's the fun in that?"

Before I could respond, he licked a slow, deliberate path through my folds.My back arched off the bed as I screamed, pleasure shooting through me.His tongue circled my clit, applying just enough pressure to make me gasp but not enough to give me what I needed.

"More," I demanded, threading my fingers through his hair and pulling him closer.“Please, more.”

Rocky chuckled against me, the vibration sending another wave of sensation through my body.Then he got serious, sucking my clit between his lips while sliding two fingers inside me.The dual sensation made me cry out.

"That's it, baby," he said against my flesh."Let me hear you fuckin’scream.”

I bucked my hips against his face, desperate for more contact.His fingers curled inside me, finding that perfect spot that made stars explode behind my eyelids.Rocky knew exactly how to touch me, like he'd been studying my body for years instead of hours.

"Fuck, Rocky, don't stop," I gasped, my thighs trembling as he worked me over."Right there, just like that.Oh, God!"

He hummed against my clit, the vibration sending shockwaves through my entire body straight to my pussy.His free hand gripped my hip, holding me in place as I writhed beneath him.I couldn't escape even if I wanted to.

The pressure built inside me, a tightening coil of heat and need that threatened to snap at any moment.Rocky seemed to sense how close I was.He increased the pressure of his tongue, flicking it rapidly over my clit while his fingers pumped into me harder, faster.

I came, screaming so loud we would probably get a call from management at least.The police at worst.And I could give a good Goddamn.My body convulsed, my back arching off the bed as pleasure crashed through me in relentless waves.Rocky didn't let up, didn't stop, drawing out my orgasm until I was gasping for breath, tears leaking from the corners of my eyes.

"Please," I whimpered, not even sure what I was begging for.More?Mercy?

Finally, he pulled back, his beard glistening with my arousal.The sight should have embarrassed me, but all I felt was a deep, abiding satisfaction.He must have seen the emotions on my face because the grin on his face was positively gleeful.

“Now.I make love to you.I want this to last and I want you so satisfied you don’t keep yourself away from me for days at a time again.”

Fuck.Me.I was in so much trouble…

When I could finally focus on him again, he'd shoved his jeans down his thighs and finished rolling on a condom.He lay on top of me, kissing me again as he lined himself up, and pushed inside my pussy in one long, slow thrust.

It should have hurt.He was big, and I was still catching my breath from the nuclear orgasm, but instead it just filled me, stretched and burned in a way that made my toes curl.He stayed there for a moment, forehead pressed to mine, breathing hard.

“Good?”he asked, his voice tender in a way no hardened biker could possibly be capable of.

“Better than good,” I managed.“Please move.I need to feel you moving inside me.”

He did, and the world narrowed to the heat and friction of our bodies.He fucked me slow at first, like he wanted to draw it out just like he’d said.Then his pace became faster, harder, every thrust driving me closer to another edge.I wrapped my arms around his back, nails digging in, and bit his shoulder as I hung on for dear life.

Rocky grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head, grinding his pelvis against me so my clit got the friction I needed.

“I want you to come, sweetheart,” he said, voice a sexy growl against my ear.He held me there, his grip unbreakable, and pounded into me until I came again.He followed a second later, hips stuttering, jaw clenched as he emptied himself inside me with a deep groan.

We collapsed onto the bed, a sweaty, tangled heap.For a long time, neither of us spoke.I lay there, eyes on the ceiling, listening to our breathing slow down.

Eventually, he shifted onto his back and kicked his boots off along with his jeans.He used a tissue from the box on his nightstand to dispose of the condom before pulling me against him, holding me close.

“You good, baby?”

I considered lying, but didn’t bother.“Better than good.”

He tilted my chin up so he could kiss me, gentle this time.“Rest with me a while.”His voice was husky and I thought I detected a hint of vulnerability.Like he didn’t expect I’d give in to the demand.And there was no mistaking it was a demand.I didn’t think the man was capable of asking for much of anything he wanted.He simply took it.