I feel his smile against my core, and he responds snarkily, “Only once I’m finished.”
I move my hands into his hair and grind my hips against his face, desperate for more.
“Please, more,”I plead in my mind.
“For you?”he responds.“Anything.”
He removes his hand from my thigh and pushes his fingers into my soaking core without warning.
I gasp, and an eager moan leaves my lips.
His hand and tongue work in perfect unison, and I feel the pleasure building inside me. My body feels like it’s becoming lighter, and I welcome the feeling of my orgasm building. I arch my back, feeling it rise higher and higher.
Close. I’m so close.
My core trembles, and with one more swipe of his perfect tongue, I completely unravel against him. He wraps his hands around my thighs once more to keep me steady, as the pleasure makes me grind and thrust my hips in all directions.
“My Gods,” I scream, grasping his head still between my throbbing thighs, holding him in place while simultaneously pushing him away.
He remains sturdy, working me as I ride my pleasure to the highest peak and back into my shaking body. My arms give out, and I lie backward against the wooden table.
Silas slowly stands, wearing a cocky smile on his lips. He wipes his mouth and pulls at his own pants, dropping them to the ground. He stands bare before me, and even through the exhaustion of the pleasure, my mouth waters at the sight of him. His body is perfect, and the dim candlelight shows off every groove, every scar, and everything I’m desperate to have deep within me.
“Now, my love,” he says, as he toys with me, crawling upon the thick wooden table like a hunter after his prey. “Now, I will fuck you.”
My eyes widen as he reaches me, and with one swift thrust, he drives his hardened length into my throbbing core. I tip my head back and scream as he pumps into me. His lips find my neck, kissing and licking my soft skin, biting softly, and sending a mix of pain with the blinding pleasure. I wrap my arms around his neck to pull him closer and crash my lips against his. His kiss consumes me while he thrusts harder each time. I continue to moan against his touch, and he swallows each one as our connection never breaks.
I slide my hands down his toned back and dig my nails into his beautiful skin, feeling the scars beneath my touch. I use my arms to slam his hips against mine even harder.
“Silas,” I gasp.
Each thrust brings us both one step closer to absolute bliss, and I bite at his collarbone. Silas pauses and stares at me for a moment, still buried deep inside me. I move my hands up his body and cup his face, looking into his stunning green eyes. I know he’s savoring this moment, knowing what’s coming and not knowing what the near future will bring. He holds his gaze, and lustful darkness swirls within his eyes.
Silas slowly glides his hand down, brushing my sensitive clit. A gasp leaves my mouth, and he thrusts hard back into me once more with a smile across his devilishly handsome face.
His lips slowly find mine again, and his kiss is deep, filled with a desperate need to always be near me—to keep me safe.
Even in this moment, I know that can’t always happen.
Before I can react, he pulls out of me and flips me on my hands and knees. I feel his hands wrap around my hips as he drives his cock deep inside me once more. Unable to control the sensations moving through me, I dig my hands into the table andcry out in pleasure, allowing my grip to keep me steady while enjoying the feeling of Silas’s hips crashing against mine.
He slams his pelvis against mine again, and my arms nearly give out. A white heat spreads through my body like an all-consuming light, filling me from head to toe, and I grind my ass against his hard body to create more friction. Silas leans forward, burying his face between my shoulder blades, and a deep guttural groan leaves his throat. I move my hands forward, falling to my stomach, and let the moans escape my lips like nothing else matters.
We ride the high together, still working and moving in perfect harmony. Silas falls on top of me as he spills his warm arousal into my body, and the deep groans that leave his lips from his own pleasure make me wet all over again.
My body relaxes as my pleasure fades, and Silas moves from behind me to my side on the table. I trace my fingers up his strong arms and turn my head to kiss each wrist. His scars glimmer in the dim light. Silas grins, making my heart pound, and I can feel its rapid pulse through my body.
“This may be my new favorite bar,” he smirks.
I laugh and push against his arm. He leans over and kisses me once more, taking his time to climb down from the large wooden table. I turn and prop myself up on my elbows, and he gathers my clothes, making sure I’m covered. He slips into his pants and scans the room momentarily.
“I’m sure Kipp would like to reopen his place now,” I say, regaining his attention.
Silas turns to me, slipping his shirt back over his head. “I’ll pay that man whatever it fucking costs to keep it closed if we can do that again someday.”
I huff a laugh and pull my clothes back on. “Consider it a date.”
He extends his hand for me to take, and I do so, walking toward the exit and ensuring that we are both properly dressed and armed, including our weapons. Even though I know Silas has zero shame, he would waltz out of this bar completely bare if needed.
