"I'm feeling a little bit better than yesterday. I don't know if I have a stomach bug or if maybe I just need to get used to the fancy, Mediterranean dishes Maria has been cooking up."
I grumble under my breath. I told Maria to stop showcasing her talents on Adeline's poor stomach. She's definitely toned down the meals as of late since Adeline can barely tolerate bland foods let alone the spicy creations Maria is always concocting.
"Yeah, well, she's not going to try her cooking skills out on you ever again. She knows now just to stick to the basics," I say. Then, grumbling, I reluctantly tell her, "I'll get Jax to check on you when he gets back in case it's some type of virus." I lean down and place a kiss on the top of Adeline's head, inhaling her peach-scented hair. Fuck, she always smells so damn good.
I'm glad I spent so much money on all her flower and fruit-scented shampoos and lotions. It was totally worth it. Her diverse scents drive me crazy…and make me instantly hard as a fucking rock.
Adeline squirms against me, no doubt feeling the sudden hardness against her belly. Looking up at me, she grins and asks, "You really want Jax examining me?" She places her hands over mine and moves them up and down the length of her sexy body. "Putting his hands…all over me?" Then, she looks up at me innocently and flutters her long, dark lashes.
However, she's anything but innocent in this moment.
It's been days since I've been inside of her, and it feels like a fucking eternity. I've been trying to give her the space and time she needs until she feels better, but, fuck, if she's going to tease me like this, she obviously is ready for me too.
"Do you want his hands on you?" I ask her, curious for her answer. I would never share her, not even with Jax, but I wonder if she wants that. I don't think I could ever deny her anything…except for that. Just the thought of someone else touching what's mine enrages me.
Her eyes widen when I release a deep growl. "No," she whispers quickly. "There's only one man I want to touch me. The only man who knows just where to touch me," she purrs like a seductive, little kitten.
My hard-on strains against my pants, and it takes every ounce of my willpower not to tear off her clothes and fuck her against the hardwood floor right fucking now.
"Fuck, Adeline," I curse, squeezing my eyes shut. "You're in no condition for the things I want to do to you right now."
Her hand cups my hard length through my pants, and my eyes snap open and find hers. "Do I have to show you how much I want you?"
This is a new and different side of Adeline. And I fucking like it.
Nodding, I sink my teeth into my lower lip as I watch her drop to her knees. I bite back a groan as she undoes my belt, unzips my pants and takes out my cock that feels like it's made of solid steel at the moment.
The instant her tongue touches the tip, I'm a fucking goner. Shoving my hands into her hair, I force her to take more of me into her warm, wet mouth.
It feels so good that I'm lost in sensation as she sucks me like a little whore. "Fuck," I growl, grasping her head and fucking her mouth while her fingertips dig into my ass cheeks. I want this to last forever, but it's just too damn good.
And before I can stop or hold off any longer, I'm coming down her fucking throat and yelling obscenities at the top of my fucking lungs.
It takes me a while to come down from the high of the powerful orgasm. My fingertips are still speared through her hair. And I gently caress her face as her little, pink tongue flicks out and licks another drop of essence from the tip of my cock, making me shudder and groan.
"Fuck, Adeline," I moan. Hooking my hands under her armpits, I pull her straight up and into my arms. Her legs hook around my waist, locking her ankles around my back, and I claim her mouth. Hard.
I kiss her like I'll never be able to get enough of her. And that's because it's the truth.
The more I have her…the more I want her over and over and over again.
Carefully, since my pants are down around my shins, I carry her to the couch and unceremoniously drop her onto the soft leather.
"You really shouldn't have done that, Adeline," I warn her with a deep, stern tone. "I haven't had you in three fucking days," I hiss, standing over her and looking down at my beauty. "And now I'm going to make up for the time we lost."
Dropping to my knees beside the sofa, I pull her legs open and stare at her shaved, pink pussy. "I'm not going to stop even if you beg," I tell her.
And as I lick, bite and fuck her into orgasm after orgasm, I keep my word.
I don't stop…even when she begs me to.
CHAPTER 23
LUCIEN
ADELINE LIES ON the couch, sleeping soundly and dead to the world. I can still hear her pleas begging me to stop as I brought her on the precipice of orgasm after orgasm.
Soon after every time she begged me to stop, she would be begging me to continue…begging me for more. I lost track of how many times she came apart in my arms, but it was quite a sight to behold.
