I would swear I’ve felt this mouth before tonight. That I’ve already claimed it as my own. It's too easy, my lips and tongue too sure. There’s no clumsiness. No needing to learn her mouth.
I already know it.
I know the softness of her tongue against mine. The plumpness of her lips between my teeth. I know her taste and the way she arches against me when I kiss her deeper. It's like she's been mine all my life. Forever and an age.
Breathing hard, I pull away, keeping one hand in her hair. “I want you to take me inside you, as much as you can. Sitting just like this. Then I’ll move us into the perfect position.”
Her eyes search mine for a moment—nervousness—but then she’s straddling me, and all that perfect softness begins to envelop my cock.
As her body closes over my throbbing head, I lean down and take her nipple into my mouth, sucking, biting, and flicking my tongue as she lowers onto me, inch by inch. I can hardly stand it, the feel of her working me inside, can hardly keep myself from thrusting up into her. Because that sensation—being wrapped in her tightness, her wet warmth—leaves me breathless with yearning. It’s like I’ve been searching for something and finally found it, as though after all these ages, I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be.
With her.
She tips her head back, luscious lips parted, her hands braced on my shoulders, fingers digging in as she takes the last of me. I watch her for long moments, the way she rocks to feel me deep. It feels so godsdamn good, every tempting rub against the tip of my cock a reminder that I’m going to get to come inside this woman tonight.
I unfold and sit beneath her, legs outstretched, and though she gasps again at the feeling of me moving even deeper, she naturally wraps her legs around my waist. Any distance left between us is gone, my cock fully seated inside her.
She wraps her hands in my hair and draws me close for another kiss, and we begin to move in perfect timing, a gentle writhing. But then she presses one hand to my knee and starts rocking again, pressing her feet into the ground for more leverage, just before her hips change their momentum to a long slide up and down my cock. I lean back on my hands, and we both look down to where we’re joined, watching as she works her pussy along my length, my flesh slick with her desire.
“Fuck, Raina. Look at you taking me so well.” When I meet her gaze, what I see there makes me feel like a feral animal in a cage.
Instantly, our rhythm changes, again.
Raina folds her arms around my neck, and I wrap my arms around her waist, and together wefuck, hard and fast, her hips pumping up and down, my teeth grazing her nipples as she greedily takes all of me she can.
“Stop,” I warn her after too many minutes. “Stop or I’m going to come.” I was not as prepared for this as I would’ve liked to have believed.
Shedoesstop and, after flashing a sexy, demure smile, captures my mouth with hers, too pleased with herself for having so easily driven me to the point of no return.
When I can think again, I lean into her, until she drops back on both hands. I mirror her position, and the blissful torture of being with her begins anew.
With our gazes locked, I angle my cock just right and push into her awaiting heat. Her long hair is a dark cascade around her shoulders, a couple tendrils falling over her beautiful breasts as they move with my every thrust, her pink nipples peaked in the cool air. She arches her hips for me, and the sight of my cock moving in and out of her body nearly undoes me again, the need for release throbbing through me.
I close my hand around the back of her neck and draw her near, kissing her like it’s impossible to get far enough inside her. But this time, I can’t restrain myself any longer. I slide my hands underneath her thighs and rise onto my knees. In one movement, I’m holding her mid-air, her legs around my waist, her arms tight around my neck, her lips on mine as I pound my cock into her welcoming, wet heat, offering what we both need.
Her hands tighten in my hair, her fingernails scraping my scalp, but she rips away from the kiss, gasping for breath as she stares into my eyes. She’s so close. My body knows, as though I’ve taken her before, enough that her climax is a thing I can sense rising inside her.
I lay her down on her back, still buried inside her, watching as her eyelids drift closed, feeling her grow wetter and tighter, her pussy swollen with want. I kiss her throat as I fuck her, dragging my lips to her ear.
“You’re going to come for me, aren’t you? All over my cock.”
She nods, that sweet whimper on her face as she grips my shoulders, and I know—I know—that we can come together, and that it will beeverything.
I push up, bracing myself on my hands, and she wraps her legs tightly around my hips. This angle lets me reach even deeper, and gods, do I ever. With her gaze roving over my body, I drive my cock into her pussy like a man who hasn’t fucked in years, because that’s exactly what I am.
“Touch your clit,” I tell her, putting an edge in my voice.
A command.
She obeys so easily, and that sends a thrill through me that I feel in every muscle. After wanting to kill me days ago, she now wants me in an entirely different way, needs me to destroy the last vestiges of the wall she erected between us. I annihilate that barrier with every thrust, though something else is happening as well, at least for me.
Something inside me thrums with that same, peculiar knowing, something that feels like it’s reaching for Raina’s soul—and it hasnothingto do with Neri. My magick has him bound deep, rendered more silent than he’s ever been.
No. It’s a tender thing, filled with passion but also unity, a connection that feels broken, longing to be mended. It makes my heart ache in a manner it never has before. It even causes tears to prick the backs of my eyes though I choke them down and blink them away. The severity of emotion I feel is unexpected, but it consumes me like a quenching fire.
Leaning down, I kiss the skin over her heart, and then I kiss her mouth, our tongues and lips moving in that same perfect rhythm. My orgasm builds, rising from a heavy ache in my balls to a tingling pressure racing up the shaft of my cock.
Raina clings to my shoulders and tips her head back, that lovely mouth open again in ecstasy.The things I would love to do to that mouth.I’m distracted from that thought, however, because a tear slips from the corner of her eye down her temple.
