Chapter Twenty-Three
R aven looked up at where Taylynn watched him. He didn’t know why but his desire to make sure she was comfortable kept him from saying anything, even telling her to relax and enjoy. Instead, he eased her knees apart and dropped her gaze to the apex of her thighs.
“You have such a pretty pussy, little one.” He placed gentle kisses along the inside of her thighs as he worked his way toward her core. When he reached the junction of her thighs, Raven used his thumbs to hold open the lips of her vulva so he could run his tongue the length of her slit, bottom to top, circling her clit when he reached it.
“Oh, my God!” Taylynn cried out, her back bowing and her hips jerking. Raven groaned, her sweet, musky taste went straight to his head. He could make a meal out of her, and he planned to. He considered stopping what he was doing and asking how she felt about him holding her still but didn’t want to stop. He didn’t want to pull her from the moment, to make her stop feeling and think instead. No, that wasn’t what he was after right now. Instead he did what he knew had to come eventually and trusted her to speak up if something was wrong. He draped one arm across her belly, keeping her from moving away from him, as he went back to licking and sucking at the sensitive flesh between her legs. He didn’t know if she didn’t notice what he was doing with his arm across her or if she didn’t care, but she didn’t tell him to stop and that was what mattered.
He continued to lick and suck, using her reactions to tell him where to keep going and when to move on. After a few minutes he brought his hand in and slid one finger into her slick core, working it in slowly, siding back and forth until he’d buried it to the webbing, then he added a second finger. From her moans and the fingers curled in his hair, tugging at his scalp, he could only assume she liked what he was doing. When he pushed both fingers in deep and curled them so he brushed back and forth over her G-spot while also using his teeth to bite gently on her clit, Taylynn’s back bowed, she screamed, and fluid gushed from her. He drank down every drop, loving that he could give this to her and that she gave him her open reactions. He continued rubbing his fingers over her G-spot, enjoying the way her pussy clamped down on his fingers over and over until she went limp. Gently he withdrew his hand, took one last lick of her core, enjoying her taste, then moved up over her, checking on her.
Taylynn’s lashes fluttered then her eyes opened. Her pupils were dilated, and she wore a sated smile.
“Ready for more?” he asked, watching her face because he wasn’t sure she could speak right now, even if she wanted to.
Something flickered in her eyes, but he wasn’t sure what it meant. Her mouth moved, but no sound came out.
“Can you blink for me, little one? How about once for yes, twice for no.”
Her lashes fluttered for a second then dipped as she blinked for him.
“Good girl. You ready for more?” He couldn’t wait to get inside her, but he wanted to be sure she was in a good place first.
Her lashes dipped again, then came back up and she met his gaze, they were clear and starting to focus again. She had no signs of the distant look she got when her memories took over and sent her mind reeling.
Raven moved back, toed off his boots and shed his jeans. He palmed his cock, giving it a firm squeeze before grabbing a condom, ripping open the package with his teeth and donning the thin sheath of latex. When he went back to where Taylynn still lay on the bed, blinking up at the ceiling, he moved over her once more.
“Can you move yet?”
“I’m not sure, but I can talk again.”
Raven couldn’t help the grin that spread across his face at the husky sound of her voice. He loved that he’d done that to her and couldn’t wait to see how she handled what he had in mind next. Raven leaned in and kissed her, a hard possessive kiss that he poured all his pent up passion and desire into, buying her a little more time to regain control of her muscles. He wanted to make sure she had options, that she could get up and walk away if she felt the need
When she lifted her hand and cupped his cheek with one hand, then trailed the other along his body, he knew she was ready. He broke the kiss and took one hand to tug her into a sitting position, then moved to lie beside her.
“Come here, little one. I want you on top,” he said.
“On top?” she frowned but let him guide her into position on top of him, her knees on either side of his hips.
“On top. I want you in charge, at least this first time. You decide when you’re ready. You set the pace. You are in control. You can stop whenever you like.”
Her gaze lifted until she met his, the surprise and gratitude he saw there had put a lump in his throat. He had to swallow twice before he could speak.
“No rush, no pressure. You decide how far this goes and when.” He reached up and cupped her cheek, smoothing the pad of his thumb over her cheekbone. When she didn’t move, just sat staring at him, he smoothed his hand down her neck then along her arm to where her hands rested on her thighs.
“So if I want something specific, something different than this,” she used both hands in a gesture to the two of them, “then I can have it?”
“Nearly always, little one. If I can give you what you want, I’ll do my absolute best to see you have it. There will be exceptions, of course, but I’ll do my best by you, always.”
She leaned close, letting her full breasts hang free and brush his chest. It took everything he had not to look down at where the taut nipples beaded as they brushed his skin. He ached to dip his head and pull the dark little berries into his mouth again, but this wasn’t the time. Now his balls ached and he couldn’t wait to sink into her soft heat.
“What is it you’re wanting, little one?”
She lifted up on her knees, so her body hovered over his, he wanted to push is dick upright so all she had to do was sink down over him, but he stayed where he was, his hands on her thighs as he waited for her to decide what she wanted.
“I want you inside me. Help me.”
At her prompting, he shifted his hand to lift his cock until all she had to do was lower her body. Raven was unable to hold back the groan of satisfaction as she did just that, her moist heat slowly engulfing his length.
“Oh, god, little one, you’re so tight.” Raven had to clench his teeth and fight his body’s urge to lose control and come right then and there. As if he was a green teenager having sex for the first time instead of over thirty and more than a little jaded. He slid both hands up her body to cup her tits.
Taylynn worked herself up and down his shaft, her body arched. Raven flicked her nipples with his thumbs until they were puckered and hard. He wanted to taste them again but he couldn’t stand to stop her moving over him so instead he used his mouth for other things.
“Yes, that feels so good, little one. Ride me. Take it all.”
He didn’t know if it was his hands on her tits, the way she lifted off him and sank down in a slow but steady rhythm, or his words, but her pussy started to flutter around him. Wanting to push her over the edge, he lowered one hand to where they came together and rubbed his thumb in small circles over her clit.
“Oh!” Taylynn’s fingers curled into his chest where she’d braced them for leverage as she pumped up and down over his length. Her body clamped down on his, nearly making him come with her but he bit the inside of his cheek and fought the nearly overwhelming desires of his body. When she collapsed onto his chest, he rolled them over, careful to keep them joined as he moved, then he took over, moving faster he drove into her. Over and over he pushed himself deep, until she cried out, her body clamped down again, and he let himself go. Fire started at the base of his spine and raced upwards as he emptied himself into her.
Exhausted, he fell to one side, not wanting to crush her. He wrapped an arm around her and held her close while he caught his breath.
When he could breathe again he got up and went into his attached bathroom, took care of the condom and took a washcloth back to the bedroom to clean Taylynn up. Once he’d finished that, he tossed the washcloth into his dirty laundry pile and tugged the blankets out from under Taylynn, then lay down beside her and pulled the covers up over them both before pulling her into his arms. Sure, there were probably things he needed to do but there was nowhere he wanted to be more than where he was right now. He was going to enjoy it while he had it.