He moaned.
“Baby, please,” he whispered, his mouth going dry from the pleasure. Her hand was doing wicked things to his erection, and he couldn’t get enough.
Already, his balls were tucked up into his body.
“I’m going to cum if you keep that up,” he admitted, enjoying how she smelled above him. The scent of mate was intoxicating.
It was time to rock his world.
As she took him between her lips, sliding him down her throat, Caspian moaned.
It was deep.
It was guttural.
It was filled with desperation.
“Jesus,” he muttered, as his body shook from that one action alone.
He was already to the point where he needed to cum.
Caspian teetered.
Oh, and when he fell, it was going to be spectacular.
There was no doubt about that.
What he loved best about sex with this woman was how they connected on some deep level. The whole time she was blowing him, they never looked away from each other.
In their eyes, there was so much emotion.
For him.
For her.
For each other.
Words weren’t necessary, but instead, they were able to share wordless emotions that only connected them more.
As she slicked up his erection with her saliva, Caspian reacted by staring up at the ceiling.
He was on the edge.
Oh, and it was coming fast.
The‘it’being him.
Apparently, she didn’t plan on letting up, or giving him any mercy.
“Please,” he whispered.
Only, Rayna didn’t stop.
She refused.
Instead, she worked him harder, making him whimper, beg, and moan.
She simply couldn’t help herself. Across his magnificent body, he was flushed red, and it was making him even sexier.
