Chapter 15
KEVLAR
The second her lips touched mine, the tension I’d been dragging around all day snapped like an overstretched cord. It wasn’t gentle or sweet. This kiss stripped me bare and reminded me what the fuck I was fighting for.
Maren pressed closer, her breath shaky but full of want. I wrapped my arm around her waist to keep her right where I wanted her—flush against my body, soft and mine.
I tipped back in the chair, dragging her with me until she was straddling my lap.
She settled without hesitation, her thighs bracketing my hips as she belonged there.
My hands roamed without restraint, skimming over her ribs, the dip of her waist, and the curve of her ass.
Her breath caught when my palms slid beneath the hem of her hoodie, and she shivered as I dragged it up her back.
“Off,” I murmured against her mouth.
She didn’t speak, just leaned back enough to let me peel it over her head, leaving her in nothing but a pale blue bra and those tight-as-hell jeans.
My mouth watered at just the sight of her.
I reached for the clasp and popped it one-handed.
The straps slipped from her shoulders, and her tits spilled free, full and flushed from how worked up she already was.
“Fuck, baby.” I stared like a man starved. “You’ve got the prettiest tits I’ve ever seen.”
She blushed, but her lips parted on a gasp as I leaned forward and took one nipple in my mouth, sucking deep while my thumb teased the other. Her hips rocked against mine, and my cock throbbed.
Her fingers dug into my shoulders, her breath coming faster, but when I slid a hand between us and started to pop the button on her jeans, her smaller hand caught my wrist.
I stilled and leaned back, surprised at her boldness. She’d always been content to let me lead.
She didn’t push me away but didn’t speak right away either. Just bit her lip and blushed, her eyes flicking from my hand to my face.
I raised a brow, waiting.
“I…” She cleared her throat, cheeks blooming deeper pink. “I want to give you pleasure this time.”
I blinked once, taken off guard. In the best fucking way. Then a slow, wicked smile curved my lips. Cradling her jaw in one hand, I tilted her face up and kissed her forehead, then her nose. “You want to suck me off, baby?”
She nodded, her cheeks blazing now. “Yeah. I mean…if that’s okay?”
“Okay?” I rasped. “Baby, I’ve been dying to see those pretty lips wrapped around my cock since the first night you looked at me like I hung the fucking moon.”
Her breath hitched, but she didn’t look away.
“I’ve…um…never done it before,” she admitted, her fingers twisting in the hem of my shirt. “You’ll have to tell me what to do.”
I damn near groaned out loud. That sweet confession sent a crack through every layer of control I had left.
It wasn’t just the idea of her on her knees.
It was the way she trusted me to guide her.
That she wanted to do this—for me. It humbled me.
Made me want to ruin her with the kind of patience she didn’t know I had.
I brushed a knuckle down her cheek.
“Grab a pillow, baby.” My voice was steady despite how close I was to losing it. “Then get on your knees.”
She moved without hesitation, grabbing a pillow from the bed before kneeling between my spread legs.
First, I pulled the elastic from the end of her braid and unraveled it. Then I ran my fingers through the tresses before bringing them forward so they rested on her chest.
I stripped off my shirt in one smooth motion and tossed it to the floor, leaning back into the chair and spreading my thighs so I could watch her every move.
“Take me out, baby.”
Her eyes darted down to the thick bulge pressing hard against my jeans.
Her fingers trembled slightly as she reached for the button, popping it open and tugging the zipper down.
I didn’t help. Couldn’t have even if I wanted to.
My hands were clenched around the arms of the chair, anchoring myself in place because if I let go, I’d grab her head and fuck her mouth the way I’d fantasized about since the first time she blushed in front of me.
When she slid her hand inside and freed my cock, I sucked in a breath.
It sprang up hard and fast, the skin flushed and stretched so tight it looked painful. The head bounced once against my lower stomach, already leaking precome from how turned on I was.
Maren froze, staring, her eyes wide and lips parted. Then she licked her bottom lip and looked up at me with a mix of awe and hunger that made my balls draw tight.
“Fuck,” I groaned. “You’re gonna ruin me, baby. Now, be a good girl and lick up the shaft. Slow. From the base all the way to the tip.”
She moved without hesitation, settling between my thighs, her eyes shining as she leaned forward. Then she let her tongue drag from the base of my cock all the way up, ending with a soft swirl around the tip.
My entire body tensed.
“Fucking hell,” I growled, fighting the urge to thrust up. “Now suck. Gently. Just the tip.”
She wrapped her lips around the head, warm, wet, and so fucking soft. For a second, I lost the fight. My hips jerked once, just enough for her to taste the salt on her tongue.
“Shit, baby. Just like that,” I rasped, watching her. “You have no idea what your mouth is doing to me.”
She moaned softly, the vibration sending a jolt through my spine. Her eyes stayed locked on mine, wide and curious, filled with so much excitement and pride that it punched something low in my gut. Every time I groaned, she made a soft humming sound like she was proud of herself.
“Use your tongue again,” I instructed, my voice tighter now. “Swirl it while you suck, just like you did before. Keep your lips soft and don’t go too deep yet. Oh fuck, yes. You’re doing perfect, baby.”
She did exactly as I asked, her tongue moving in slow circles while her mouth slid down a little farther.
“That’s it. Good girl,” I grunted. “You look so fucking beautiful with my cock in your mouth.”
Her lashes fluttered, and her hum turned into a little satisfied purr. My jaw clenched hard.
“Take a little more, baby.” My voice was thick with need. “Not too much. Now suck me hard.”
She didn’t hesitate. Not even for a second. Just hollowed her cheeks and did as I asked, the suction pushing me right to the edge of sanity. My fists gripped the chair so tight I heard the wood creak.
“Fuck, yes. Now, slowly take me deeper.”
Her mouth slid lower, inch by inch, her tongue still swirling just like I’d told her to, and her lips sealed around my shaft as she took more of me.
I could see the concentration in her eyes, the way her brows drew together slightly as she focused on doing it right, on pleasing me exactly the way I wanted. That alone nearly undid me.
She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen—naked and kneeling, her tits rising with each breath while her mouth worked my cock like she was born for it. I stared, completely fucking mesmerized, knowing I’d never forget what she looked like at this moment.
“Fuck.” My head fell back against the chair as sensation detonated up my spine. “That’s it, baby. Just like that. Relax your jaw, but breathe through your nose and keep your mouth tight around me.”
She let me slide deeper, her throat working as she adjusted to the stretch. I felt every inch of her taking me in, the heat and wet pull of her mouth driving me closer to the edge with every shallow drag of her tongue.
“You’re doing so fucking good.” My voice broke despite my effort to stay in control. “Look at you. On your knees for me. Doing exactly what you’re told. So damn gorgeous.”
I locked my eyes with hers as she sank lower, the tip of her nose almost brushing my stomach now. The sight alone was obscene—her lashes fluttering, lips stretched wide, throat opening for me without fear or resistance. Pride and hunger twisted together in my chest so tight it almost hurt.
“That’s it,” I urged, one hand lifting instinctively before I forced it back down to the arm of the chair. “Swallow, then take me all the way down, baby. You can do it. I’ve got you.”
She swallowed, then pushed herself down slowly until she took me fully, her throat tightening around me in a way that made my vision blur instantly. I sucked in a sharp breath through my teeth, every muscle in my body going rigid as stars burst behind my eyes.
“Oh fuck. Maren,” I growled. “Fuck! Hold it right there. Don’t move.”
She held her throat working and eyes wide but bright with excitement. And pride. Then I nodded once. “Now suck. Hard.”
She did.
The sensation was brutal and perfect, her mouth around me, her throat pulsing as she sucked exactly the way I’d told her to. I couldn’t stop the sound that tore out of me, rough and completely unguarded.
“Fuck—fuck—just like that,” I panted, my control unraveling fast. “You’re gonna make me lose it, baby.”
One of my hands delved into her hair. I fisted it to hold her head steady as my hips began to move. I wasn’t gentle, but I wasn’t reckless either. I guided the rhythm, thrusting shallow at first, then deeper, letting her adjust as I fucked her mouth slowly and deliberately.
She didn’t pull away. Or gag. She relaxed into it, letting me use her mouth the way I needed, the way I’d been fantasizing about since the moment she told me she wanted to please me.
“That’s it,” I praised, my thumb brushing her cheek as I held her in place. “Take it. Suck my cock just like that. You feel so fucking good.”
Her hands slid up my thighs, gripping me like she needed the anchor. The way she hummed around me sent another violent wave of pleasure straight through my core.
“I’m close,” I warned, my voice dropping, thick with need. “I’m gonna come. And when I do, you’re gonna swallow every fucking drop.”
Her eyes lit up, and she sucked harder and deeper, like she couldn’t wait. As though the idea of me coming in her mouth thrilled her just as much as it did me.
My breath stuttered, hips jerking, fucking her sweet mouth as the edge rushed up faster than I could slow it.
“Good girl.” I held her tight as everything inside me strained. “Keep sucking. Fuck, yes! Just like that. Suck me, baby. Take it all.”
She moaned in response, eager and sweet. That fucking amazing sound pushed me right over the edge.
I thrust once, twice, then shouted as I exploded down her throat. My vision went black, my body locking tight as hot jets spilled from me. She gagged once, her throat fluttering around me, but she didn’t stop or pull back.
“You’re doing so good, baby.” My breath was ragged. “Fuck, yes. Swallow for me. That’s it.”
When I was finally empty, I loosened my grip on her hair and let out a long breath that sounded like a growl. Gently, I pulled her off my cock, and the wet sound of her release made my body twitch all over again.
She looked up at me with watery eyes and flushed cheeks, a little dazed, like she wasn’t sure if she did it right.
I tugged her onto my lap, cradling her with one arm while the other cupped her ass. I lowered my head to rest between her tits, still breathing hard, her skin soft and warm against my cheek.
“Was it okay?” she whispered, her voice tentative.
I looked up, caught her face in my hand, and grinned. “Okay? Baby, if it was any better, you’d have fucking killed me.”
She giggled, the sweetest damn sound I’d ever heard, and I felt it right in my chest. Then she shifted restlessly in my lap, and the soft movement of her ass against my thighs made my cock twitch. I hadn’t even gone fully soft. One move, one little sound from her, and I was rock fucking hard again.
I crushed my mouth to hers, kissing her fiercely, licking into her mouth until she was panting. She moaned, her hips rolling against mine, and her fingers threading into my hair.
Holding her tight, I stood in one swift motion, then tossed her onto the bed like she weighed nothing.
“Off,” I ordered, yanking at her pants and underwear until they were gone. “Spread those legs, baby. I’m not done with you yet.”
I crawled up between her thighs and grabbed her ass, lifting her up to my mouth. Then I bent my head and buried my face between her legs.
“Fuck, look at this pussy,” I groaned, licking her once. “So wet. You’re always this drenched for me, aren’t you?”
Her thighs trembled as she gasped, her hands flying to my hair again.
I didn’t ease her into it. I fucking devoured her.
My tongue swirled and flicked over her clit before my lips wrapped around it and sucked hard enough to make her cry out. I pushed two fingers into her tight heat and pumped them roughly, curling just right until she was writhing and moaning my name like a prayer.
“Come for me, baby,” I growled against her clit. “Come all over my face.”
She shattered, her legs clamping around my head as she screamed. I didn’t let up, just kept eating her through it, even as her body shook and begged for mercy.
“One more,” I muttered. “Give me another. I want you dripping down my face.”
She whimpered, and I fucked her harder with my fingers, relentless, my tongue flicking her clit until she arched off the bed and came again, her whole body going tight.
Only when her hips started to fall back to the bed, limp and twitching, did I let her go.
I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and grinned, looking up at her like I’d just feasted on the sweetest fucking thing in existence.