Page 35 of Conquered Betrayal


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“Jolyn,” I said, keeping my voice even. My hand lay gently on her stomach. “I’m going to go down on you. I’m going to make you come so hard you see stars.” I watched in fascination as her flush deepened, spreading from her throat down to where my hand pressed against her skin. “Afteryou’ve come so hard you see stars, then you can tell me what to do, got it?”

For a few seconds she just stared at me, then finally gave me one little nod.

“Good girl.”

She shivered.

Standing, I gathered her in my arms, and laid her on the rug in front of the fire. She watched me as I unbuttoned my shirt and slid it off my shoulders. Her gaze roved everywhere, heating me more than the fire.

I needed to taste her skin again. Starting with her lips, I savored her piece by piece. Her throat tantalized. Her cleavage made me salivate. She leaned up and I removed her bra, exposing perfect breasts to the light of the fire. I laved every inch of her, paying particular attention to her nipples and areolas, until she gasped my name, fingers flexing in my hair.

Roving lower, I ate up her freckles one at a time, then settled myself between her legs. The thin lace of her lingerie barely covered her. I ran my fingers over the strip of material, watched her quiver, then swept it aside. Her beautiful pink folds glistened in the firelight.

I licked her. Everywhere. Explored every crevice, needing to know her like no man had before. Her hands clutched my head, and both my bear and I growled our encouragement. I wanted to know every secret of her body and of her mind. I wanted to submerge myself and never surface.

After long sweeps of my tongue, I concentrated on her clit, another perfect feature of her amazing body. Her fingers tightened. I backed off, then returned for more, wanting this to last as long as possible.

“Landon, please,” she moaned, and I smiled against her gorgeous center.

I would edge her another time.

Pressing my tongue flat against her, I shifted my weight until I could explore her with my fingers. Two sank into her depths. My bear roared. She groaned. My eyes closed at how good she felt, that I got to play with her this way, give her pleasure. I pumped my fingers slow and steady inside her, and flicked my tongue over her clit. Her legs shook. Her fingers gripped my head, showing me exactly where she wanted me.

I pinched her clit between my lips. She shuddered against me, my name exploding from her throat. Her thighs squeezed my ears. I sucked every bit of her orgasm through her clit until she gasped for breath, her fingernails digging into my scalp. It only turned me on more.

In the resulting silence, the fire crackled, dying down to embers. Her thighs relaxed, and I lifted my head. Every part of her body glowed with sex flush. My bear approved. But we weren’t done yet.

Allowing the fabric of her underwear to slide back in place, I crawled up her body, then leaned on my elbows to give her a kiss. A satisfied, bemused expression graced her features, like she wasn’t sure what had just happened.

I stroked her cheek, her intoxicating scent swirling around us. “Did you see stars?”

Her mouth curved in a smile, and she nodded.

“All right.” I smoothed one of her curls behind her ear. It sprang back out. “What would you like to do now?”

Unadulterated need consumed her features. She squeezed my shoulders. “I need it harder. I need you inside me.”

Claim! Bite! Take her now!

My bear may have approved of my feast, but his desires weren’t slaked. And in my aroused state, his roars were becoming harder to ignore.

I stood and extended my hand. She took it and I pulled her to her feet, didn’t stop tugging until she was plastered against me. With her soft breasts squeezed to my chest, I kissed her again.I’ll never get enough.

Keeping hold of her hand, I led her through my condo, past the kitchen to turn off the oven, then continued to the bedroom.

Before she could do anything else, I scooped her up in my arms, and laid her out on my bed, making quick work of her underwear. I feasted on the sight of her splayed before me, but she didn’t let me stare for long.

“Too many clothes,” she said, reaching for the front of my trousers.

She unbuttoned me, then rolled down my zipper. My pants pooled at my knees. She grabbed the waistband of my boxer briefs, then tugged them down. My cock jumped in front of her, buoyant. She grabbed me, warm hand wrapped around my cock as firm as a handshake, and I groaned at the sensation of her skin against mine.

And as though she were ravenous, she licked me from root to tip.

“Bloody hell,” I moaned.

She smiled, and swallowed me whole.

Her mouth on me…oh God…I didn’t think I’d ever felt anything so good before in my life. And the way she looked, taking me down her throat, her eyes glued to mine.Fuck.There were no words to describe it. I pumped my hips. Her cheeks hollowed. She drove me so high so fast, I almost spilled right then and there. But I didn’t want that. I wanted to make everything last.