I tangle my fingers in his thick hair, letting the words inside me bubble out. “Worship me, Specter.”
“Can I?” He gazes up, dragging his lips along my leg. “What can I have?”
A small part of my brain yells at me to resist, to hold back, but it can’t overpower the parts screaming to let this intense man have his way.
“Whatever you want.”
He moans softly, his brow creasing. “Thank fuck.”
I stand as still as possible as Specter kisses up and down my legs, from my feet to the insides of my thighs. He ignores my obvious erection, moving his kisses to my belly and chest before pulling me onto his lap.
As our mouths collide, I tug on his sweater to get it over his head, breaking the kiss just long enough to get the material blocking us out of the way. I run my fingers greedily over his chest, flicking his nipples, and as he moans, he drags his teeth along the flesh of my neck.
I’m grinding my naked body against him, and I can feel his cock hard and stiff beneath me through his pants. I try to recall the last time I was fucked, never mind fucked properly, but it’s been so long I can’t.
Specter gets to his feet, easily lifting me and carrying me to the bed right behind us. Instead of laying me down, he collapses on top of me, his weight a delicious reminder of his intensity.
He tugs on his pants, never breaking our kiss, and when I reach down and dig my fingers into his ass cheeks, his moan makes my stomach flutter.
“I’ve dreamed about you,” he whispers, nipping my earlobe. “About what it would feel like just to touch you, but it’s so much better than anything I thought of on my own.”
Is this guy for real? Come on.
He smothers me with his body again, attacking my neck as his hands draw my arms above my head. He holds my wriststogether, kissing his way down to my chest, where he pops my nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting hard.
“Oh fuck.”
“Good?” he asks. “Is this too much?”
“Good,” I moan. “More.”
Specter hums, diving in again.
He kisses, licks, and nibbles all over my upper body, getting as low as my belly button before returning to my mouth. He tastes amazing, herbal in a way, and I can’t get enough of his tongue slashing around my mouth.
I’m happy in my chosen role of pillow princess. I reciprocate nothing. Usually, men get my body and I get to check out for a while, but I have to admit, I’m having trouble retaining my distant stance. I want to touch him too. Want to run my fingers across his flesh, want to feel the weight of his cock in my mouth.
Closing my eyes, I inhale and exhale slowly. No. This is how it has to be so whenever the eventual parting comes, I’ll be fine. Emotionally unattached.
Specter finally settles between my legs, spreading them apart as he dots soft kisses over the insides of my thighs. My cock is throbbing now, leaking strands of sticky precum as he does everything but touch me there. I arch off the bed in an unspoken invitation, but his response is to press his hand to my belly to push me down.
Frustration streaks through me, but I hold it back. I tangle my fingers in his soft hair, tugging a little forcefully, and he hisses, biting my flesh before nuzzling his nose into my balls.
“Here’s the deal, beautiful,” Specter says, rising up and hovering above me. “Unless you stop me, I’m gonna rock your world tonight. Any limits I should know about?”
On top of all he is, he has to be a consent king too?
“We can find them together.”
His eyes heat even more as he smiles slightly. “I’m all in.”
He disappears between my legs again, finally closing hismouth over my cock. I gasp, clawing at his shoulders as he goes hard, sucking me to the base and swallowing around me.
Fuck. This man is a god.
While he attempts to suck my soul out through my dick, his fingers slide into my crease, rubbing a circle around my tight rim. I clench, but blow out a breath to try and relax. I want this. I want him to fuck me and make me forget about anything but this moment.
He pops off my cock and lifts my legs, obscenely gazing at my hole.
