Page 26 of Revenant's Fire

“Holy Mary, Mother of God,” I think I whisper, but with a naked and aroused Rev in front of me I may well have yelled it.

Judging by the way Revenant chuckles, it’s very likely. His face softens before darkening again, eyes hooded, gaze glued to mine. It’s so hot. I’m so needy, burning up wanting to feel his kisses, his touch, the weight of his body on mine as he fucks me into oblivion. The thought of it has my breath hitching and my core clenching. I run a finger through my folds, just the way I like it, gasping at how wet I am and all Rev has done is remove his jeans.

“Jesus Christ, baby, look at you. Is this all for me?” Revenant brings my wet finger to his lips, gently sucking the cream from my fingers.

“All for you,” I whisper, because my voice doesn't work. The sheer intensity of his gaze has stolen my voice.

“Fucking delicious,” he growls as he places a knee on the bed, his shoulder muscles rippling as he rests his weight on his hands, lowering himself until his face is hovering over my pussy.

His eyes flutter closed and I can’t believe Revenant, the man who sees my father on the daily, has just inhaled my pussy fumes. Jesus Christ on a cracker. My eyes widen when his hooded gaze hits mine and he smirks, fucking smirks before his tongue hits my clit.

“Holy shit!” I squeal as my back bows off the bed.

His hand slaps my left ass cheek as he growls at me to stay still and who am I to argue with a man whose tongue is halfway up my pussy? I lie as still as I can, but it mustn't be enough for him because he throws one thick forearm over my hips, pressing down on my lower belly, pinning me to the bed. He laps at all the places that light me up from the inside, tonguing my hole, gently sucking on my thick lips before moving higher. His talented tongue bats at my clit until my moans sound like I’m possessed and stars burst behind my eyes. I let go, screaming his name and coming on his gorgeous face. My body convulses and I gasp for breath. I’m also pretty certain I’m blind. I have to be to not notice the beautiful dark haired man, bracing himself above me.

“You’re so fucking beautiful when you come,” he murmurs.

“You will be too,” I whisper as I guide his face down so I can taste myself on his lips.

He groans into my mouth as I grip his cock, rubbing the head up and down my soaked pussy, letting him dip into me slightly before I come to my senses and realize I want to have this man to myself for a while before we invite any adorable dark haired babies.

“Condom,” I murmur into his mouth.

He doesn't even question me as he leans back on his haunches, his muscular thighs rippling. Holy hell, he’s so fucking hot, and huge and hung and a bunch of other good words beginning with “H”. He leans to the side giving me an amazing view of his abs bunching and reaches toward his bedside drawer. He pulls out a box and tears into it, pulling a foil packet from it and ripping it open with his teeth.

I watch in fascination as his thick fingers roll the thin latex over the most impressive cock on the planet. I vow that one day I’ll have him in my mouth, but for now I need him where I ache the most. He leans over me again, nudging at my pussy lips with the thick head of his cock, guiding himself home.

“Fuck baby, you’re so tight,” he moans in a strained voice as he slowly fills me.

And fill me he does. I feel hot and tight and so very, very full that it takes my breath away.

“You good, baby?”

“So. Fucking. Good,” I pant. My nails sink into his firm ass cheeks as I pull him into me as far as he can go.

We both groan at the sensation and he settles above me, letting me get used to his size. Which is nice and all, but not what I want or need right at this moment.

“Revenant?”

“Elias.”

My eyes meet his and warmth spreads through my body. “Elias.” He grins at my use of his name and it’s like the sun coming out on a grey day. He’s breathtaking. “You’re mine. Your heart is mine. Your cock is mine.” He chuckles and the movement makes me whine. “I need you to move, please. I need you.”

He holds my gaze as he pulls back and then thrusts into me. Hard. Again and again and I feel myself climbing, soaring higher and higher, teetering on the edge and I don’t know how to tip over. Elias nips at my shoulder, the sting causes zings to shoot straight to my nipples and clit.

“Yesssss,” I hiss, nipping back at Elias, still chasing a high that I can’t quite reach.

Elias leans back, sucking his thumb into his mouth, releasing it with a pop. His thrusts get deeper, harder and I’m almost there, almost…his hand lays flat on my lower belly, his slick thumb strumming my clit.

“Come for me, drown my cock in your cream,” Elias growls and that permission is all I need to fall over the edge and everything inside me shatters.

Elias groans long and low as his hips stutter and the thought that I did that to him kicks off another smaller quake in my body, as if my body is trying to hold onto this man. I’m never letting him go.

Revenant

“Running away already?” Mercy asks, brow raised.

“Mercy, fuck.” I scrub a hand down my face. “That shouldn’t have happened. Sunny deserves so much fucking better.”