And I did. Thoroughly.
I pulled a strap down my shoulder and cupped my heavy breast, squeezing my nipple. As pleasure shot through me, I closed my eyes and ground myself against his face, heat burning my lower belly.
Growling, he tongued my entrance. “Fuck, you are so wet for me.”
And I was, more than I had been for anyone in my entire life.
He began moving his lips and tongue, exploring my folds, until he reached my clit. One swipe of his tongue and I threw my head back.
He circled the nub, and my grip on his hair tightened, tingles running through me. His finger worked its way into my pussy, stretching me, and I moaned again.
“Oh my God.” My hips rocked against his face of their own volition. “I’m so close,” I panted.
He slid in another finger as he sucked my clit, causing my toes to curl.
“Oh, God. Keep going, please.”
Rocking forward, I felt the orgasm building in my belly.
Desperate for release, I rode his face and pinched my nipples, mirroring the pumping of his fingers.
The images of his strong body thrusting into me invaded my mind and suddenly my proclamation that I wouldn’t sleep with him seemed so distant and incredibly immature. I wanted him to fuck me.Neededhim to.
I shuddered, the pleasure building higher and higher.
Removing his fingers, he slid his tongue inside me.In and out. In and out.My eyes rolled back in my head, my ass practically levitating off the desk.
Kian worked me like he’d been my lover for years, knowing exactly what to do with my body, and in a mindless state, I grabbed a handful of his salt-and-pepper hair and pressed him to my hips.
Then he nipped my clit, and I jumped. But before I could complain,he was already swirling his tongue over it. Pain and pleasure throbbed, setting my entire body on fire.
Mindless lust electrified every cell in my body and sparks exploded so hard my ears rang. I moaned and shouted as my walls convulsed around his tongue, my limbs shaking.
It felt like being dragged deep into depths where nothing and nobody existed, just this pleasure and euphoria, where a languid sensation pulled on my muscles.
My eyes fluttered open while Kian continued to taste me, his gaze hungry as it locked on to mine.
I couldn’t move, my muscles lax and my ears ringing. Then he straightened, his breathing rough and his chin glistening with my arousal.
God, he was a magnificent man. Unlike anyone I’d ever known, but maybe that was the reason I found him so attractive.
I licked my lips, a fresh shot of desire seeping through me when I straightened and pressed my mouth to his lips. I tasted myself on his tongue, and he inhaled a deep breath when I trailed my lips down his neck and slid down to my knees between his legs.
I’d never gotten down on my knees for a man, finding the position degrading. Yet, watching heat flare in this man’s gaze, I found that it filled me with power.
I worked on his belt buckle, anticipation dancing in my veins at the idea of what I would find. It fell with a loud clang and sent a shiver down my spine. I felt his hungry, feral gaze on me when I wrapped my hand around his cock, licking it from base to tip.
“Look at me and do it again,” he grunted, and I did so gladly. My gaze lifted to his and I tongued him again, spending extra time on his crown.
His gaze grew hazy as he pulled in a strained breath, his eyes locked with mine.
I laved him with my tongue, humming my approval at his taste. Heat bloomed in my stomach, aching to feel him inside me. I squeezed my thighs together before sliding him deep into my mouth.
“Fuck.” He cupped my face with his rough palms, then slowly thrust deeper.
I ran my tongue around the head before sucking it into my mouth and his head fell back. Eager to please him, I took more of him in my mouth, sucking him again, gliding up and down.
“Just like that,” he hissed, grabbing a fistful of my hair.
