The soft moans, her heightened breath and shift on the sheets, tell me she’s happy and as one finger becomes two, her breath catches and she whispers, “That is so good, Blade.”
It hits me hard in the heart, hearing my name spill from her lips into the air between us. She is the first woman in my bed, but not the first one I’ve given my attention to. But my heart is a different story. It appears I was keeping that wrapped in the packaging for her to open.
It makes it sweeter, more meaningful, and her orgasm hits unexpectedly, raining down through her body, washing the pain away as she cries out to the heavens, her pleasure cascading all around me.
I don’t stop.
This will take all day if I must and I continue my journey, kissing her ankles, lifting each one, running my tongue down the arches of both feet. Then her toes, every fucking one gets my attention, and she shivers with pleasure as I spin her onto her front.
I travel back up her body, reaching her ass, and fuck, I’ve died and gone to heaven when her peachy ass sways before myeyes. The skin is soft and succulent, and I groan as I rock my cock between the crease, loving how it hugs it hard.
I move before I lose control and kiss a trail up to her neck, holding her hair to the side as I kiss and suck the delicate flesh. She turns, and her eyes flash with desire as she whispers, “My turn now.”
She rolls me onto my back, and her hungry lips close around mine, sucking, biting, and sampling, in no hurry to move this on. Her breasts squash against the ink on my chest, the skulls, blades and serpents coiling around roses.
Her kisses trail over every inch of skin until she reaches my cock, desperate for some loving. As she wraps those pretty lips around the shaft, I hiss as she slides it home, cupping my balls in her hand as she sucks it gently in and out, her tongue wrapping around the tip, licking it clean.
I fill her entirely; there is almost no room for her to breathe, and as I thrust in deeper, she doesn’t flinch. It’s almost unbearable as I attempt to gain control, but it’s been too long already.
With a growl, I fist her hair and pull her lips away from my shaft and spinning her around, I trap her between my arms that land on either side of her, my hard cock pressing against her pussy and her eyes are lit with pleasure as she nods shyly.
“I want this, Blade.”
I have no words, nor the power to cut this connection because we are joined so deeply. Reaching over, I fumble in the drawer and pull out a condom, wrapping my cock with reluctance but respecting her too much to try it bareback. There will be plenty of time for that. When she agrees to be mine. There will be no need for protection because then I will have the whole of her and she will have my heart.
Her eyes gleam in the light, and I smile gently, tracing her soft skin with my finger, cupping her jaw as I kiss her softly, as if she is treasure I have the fortune to own.
“Are you–?”
“Yes, Blade. I’m sure. Don’t ask again.”
Her fierce glare could cut stone, causing me to chuckle against her lips, loving her desperation as much as her soft smile.
We don’t break eye contact as I slide home—at least that’s how it feels for me.
She smiles, her expression bright, and as I move inside my woman, emotions run high. This isn’t sex; it’s a declaration. A marriage of sorts, and I wonder if she would ever consider remaining here with me. In this moment, anything is possible because I have done the unthinkable and claimed a woman like her. One I don’t deserve and never thought I wanted, but then I met Delilah and my life changed forever.
“You feel good, darlin’.”
I grunt, holding myself from crushing her, sliding inside and out, dragging every sensation I can into the open.
“You are everything, Blade.”
Her voice catches, and her smile, a genuine one, as she pulls me in deeper. Her legs wrapping around my waist, my balls slapping against her. I’m in deep in every way, and she pushes me, spinning me onto my back, sitting astride me like a conquering hero.
Her palms lie flat against my chest as she shifts up and down, dragging her clit against my shaft, biting her lip as she struggles to breathe.
I observe, as if I’m not part of this, marveling at this woman fucking me as she drags her pleasure out. Her skin is flushed, sweat gliding between us, the scent of sex hanging heavy in theair. Her eyes burn bright, her breathing ragged as she cries out, clenching my cock, milking it as she comes.
I almost split the rubber as I come hard, jerking up inside her, endless streams of cum dancing in delight as every barrier between us is ripped apart, never to be reconstructed.
My heart is racing as she gasps, her smile bright, her expression dreamy.
“Oh my God.”
Her finger trails down my face, and she kisses me softly, in no hurry to eject me, together at last.
CHAPTER 33
