Within seconds, my mouth was on her, the move sudden, the air as hot as the temperature in her core.
The moment I darted my tongue past her swollen folds, I was rewarded with the sweetest sound of her satisfaction.
Which fueled the beast I’d mentioned.
Now that he was free, he wanted more.
Every. Single. Inch.
CHAPTER 19
Kenzie
The moment Axe had dropped his head between my spread thighs, I knew heaven and earth had collided.
Few men were as accomplished with their tongues as the rugged smokejumper. Whereas I’d thought his kisses were mind boggling, what he was doing to my pussy had sent me straight into sheer bliss.
His tongue traced my delicate folds, the man taking his time to torment me into submission. That’s exactly what I knew he was doing, keeping me on a higher plateau until he decided I was deserving of his cock.
Right now, that was fine with me. My toes were already curled, pushing into the bed as I raked my fingers through his hair. I honestly had no idea what I was doing, my breath caught in my throat the second I’d felt his blazing hot breath skimming across my naked pussy.
As he darted the tip of his tongue around my clit, my belly coiled from extreme pleasure. Every muscle in my body was tense but in a good way.
He’d wanted me to surrender to him, just like I expected every other woman in his life had done over the years. I’d tried to fight the urge to do so, preferring to remain edgy around him because I knew his smile alone could toss me into falling prey to his charm.
Axe had me right where he wanted me, taking his time at first to tempt me into thinking he would go easy on me.
I should have known he was just pretending.
His hands gripped my hips, holding me in position as he continued sucking on my clit until the tiny nub was sensitive. “What are you doing to me?” I knew he wouldn’t answer. I wasn’t even certain my words hadn’t been too garbled to understand.
Even though I’d fisted his hair, potentially ripping strands from his head, he wasn’t deterred in the least. He dragged his tongue down the length of my pussy twice before driving at least two fingers inside. The pleasure churning slowly in my belly was expanding. Every muscle ached.
Every synapse was on fire, every nerve ending exploding from the raw ecstasy.
And he was just getting started.
Every action he took was relentless, savage in nature just like the man he’d become. He used his fingers, mouth, and tongue, pushing me higher on the precipice. The rhythm used was slowat first, but very quickly built to a rapid staccato that ripped at every breath I took.
“Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh.” The sounds were garbled, echoing in my ears. I dug my heels into the bed, fighting his hold for no other reason than the rapture was driving me wild. The momentum continued to build, pushing me into pure nirvana.
When he slowed, I gasped, fisting the bed. “Oh, my God.” I kept my eyes shut, fearful that I’d lose all sense of control around him dare I look into his eyes.
“Look at me,” he commanded, his voice close to being unrecognizable.
I didn’t at first and my insolence was rewarded with a savage swat on my pussy lips.
Yelping, my eyes flew open, my reaction to the pain nothing I could have expected: sheer crazed hunger that was instantly overwhelming.
“I’m looking. Okay? I’m looking.”
“You’re going to watch as I bring you to a powerful orgasm.”
“What if I can’t do it? What if I can’t let go?” Still breathless, I was shocked he could understand a word I was saying.
He took a deep breath, swirling his tongue around my clit before chuckling. I’d heard him laugh a thousand times, but tonight, he was no longer a man but the beast he’d warned me about.
And damn it, if I wasn’t losing my mind as well as what little control I’d had around him.
