Chapter 15 A Little More
Ivy pushed him back by his throat. He followed her touch even though she didn’t use much force. Instead of stepping away, she pushed him back onto the bed. His body fell against the mattress, his hands gripping the sheets as Ivy climbed over him. Her dress slid up her thighs, her knees pressing into the mattress as she straddled his lower body.
Her face tilted upward, her eyes dark and filled with intent. She tightened her grip on his throat and leaned in close.
Her pink lips brushed against his neck before trailing upward. Soft kisses melted into his skin, her tongue flicking out to leave small licks along his throat. The kisses moved to his cheek, then to his ear. Her cold breaths turned hot, blowing against his skin as her mouth traveled down again.
Panting with excitement, Ivy’s movements turned frantic. She attacked his neck with her mouth. Her wet kisses and sharp teeth grazed his throat, her soft lips sucking at his sensitive skin.
Her intoxicating scent filled Christian’s lungs, his body burning hotter with each passing second. Her mouth moved from one side of his throat to the other—licking, kissing, biting—driving him to the edge of madness.
Christian groaned, his patience snapping. His hands shot to her waist, dragging her closer and pressing her flush against his body. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist. His fingers gripped her hips tightly, his middle and index finger digging into her soft flesh.
His hands slid up and down that slit, caressing her wetness over her panties.
Her mouth continued to trail along his neck, leaving hot kisses and soft bites. Her tongue slid from his collarbone to his neck, then up to his cheek and back down again.
Christian growled low in his throat, seizing the back of her head and yanking it back to expose her neck. A dark hunger flared in his eyes as he buried his face against her skin, sucking and biting until red marks blossomed on her delicate skin. Her heady scent made him feel high—desperate to devour more of her.
"Ahhhh..." Ivy’s moans grew louder despite her effort to hold them back.
"Just a little more," Christian murmured darkly, biting her neck before swiping his tongue over the red mark, soothing it with a wet lick.
His hand gripped the neckline of her dress, yanking it down impatiently. The stretchy fabric gave way beneath his grip, exposing her bare breast to him. His hand cupped her softness directly, his thumb brushing over her hardened nipple.
He bit down on her earlobe, sucking on it before pulling it into his mouth. Ivy’s breath hitched, and her body twitched under him as sensitivity overwhelmed her.
“You’re mine now, Ivy,” he whispered in her ear, his voice rough with possession. “Every inch of your body belongs to me. Only I can touch you.”
Without waiting for a response, his lips trailed down her chest, capturing her pink nipple between his lips. He sucked it hungrily, making it peak even more beneath his touch.
As his mouth ravished her breast, his hand slid down, squeezing the round globes of her ass. His fingers slipped between her legs, pressing against the thin material of her panties, rubbing over the sensitive spot between her thighs.
“Ah… Christian…” Ivy moaned, her voice trembling, her head falling back.
The sound of his name leaving her lips pushed him to the edge. He had imagined this, dreamt of this moment for years, wondering what she’d sound like when she moaned, begged for him, called his name. And now, hearing her voice, breathless and begging, nearly drove him insane.
He pushed her down onto the bed and climbed over her. With a sharp tug, he ripped her dress down the middle, exposing her fully to his heated gaze.
Like a man starved, he latched onto her pert nipple, sucking on it while his hand slipped lower, sliding two fingers beneath her panties and into her wet heat. He thrust his fingers deep inside her, massaging her from within as his mouth continued teasing her sensitive nipples.
"Ah… slow down…" Ivy begged when his teeth nipped at her nipple without warning. But Christian’s tongue was quick to soothe the sting, licking away the pain.
Christian pulled his head up, his eyes dark and burning as he whispered dangerously, “I can either eat your nipples however I please right now or your pussy. Take your pick, Ivy.”
Ivy’s body trembled beneath him, her chest rising and falling in shallow pants. His fingers continued to stroke her core mercilessly. His gaze was fierce as he leaned down, his lips grazing hers.
“N-nipples… please,” Ivy murmured, her voice shaky with desperation.
Christian smirked in triumph and immediately captured her other nipple between his lips.
He wasn’t gentle. His desire had simmered beneath the surface for far too long. Now, it was boiling over. His fingers rolled her nipple between them as his mouth sucked and bit the pink bud. His hand gripped her breast, kneading it roughly as he feasted on her body.
“Ah… oh God, Christian!” Ivy’s head fell back as her body arched into him. Her hands reached down to caress his chest.
Christian grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head. His breath was ragged as he growled, “Me first. Keep your hands away until I’m done eating you.”
He pulled her upright, stripping her dress off her body. Ivy’s trembling hands slid beneath his shirt, unbuttoning it as her body flushed with need. His hands pushed her panties down her legs, but before he could strip her completely, Ivy’s hands gripped his wrists, her face burning as she buried it against his neck.
Christian’s chest heaved as he cupped the back of her head, lifting her face again to meet his gaze. His voice softened.
“What’s wrong?” he asked quietly.
Ivy’s body tingled so badly she was craving his touch, but at the same time, nerves fluttered in her stomach. Her fingers trembled as they tightened on his arms, and she whispered, “Wait a second. I’m shy.”
Christian’s rough fingers caressed her face, his hand gripping her chin as his gaze burned into hers.
"I love every fucking inch of you." His voice was rough and low.
His hand slid lower, pulling her panties down her legs and tossed them aside. He stripped off his shirt, baring his muscular chest, leaving only his slacks as he climbed over her. His abs tightened with every movement, his naked chest brushing against her soft skin. Ivy’s trembling hands slid over his chest, feeling the taut muscles beneath her fingers.
And then, like a man possessed, Christian parted Ivy’s legs and buried his face between her thighs.
His tongue found her soft folds, and he finally sighed in satisfaction, as if his soul had been craving this all along. His hands gripped her thighs from underneath and spread them wider, giving his tongue more room to explore.
Ivy arched at his touch, her hand sliding down to grip the back of his head as her back lifted off the mattress.
His thumb rubbed slow circles over her sensitive spot while his tongue licked and sucked at her without pause.
"Christian… more…" Ivy whimpered, her fingers clutching the bedsheets as her body writhed beneath him.
Christian couldn’t stop. He was drowning in her taste, his tongue sliding into her heat, thrusting into her channel as his lips kissed and sucked every inch of her folds, fucking her with his mouth.
Ivy was so overwhelmed that her body couldn’t keep up with the pleasure. Her legs shook, Her head fell back as her body trembled and melted beneath him.
When she drifted in and out of consciousness, Christian’s mouth never left her. He flipped her onto her knees, his mouth sliding back between her legs.
It had been hours since he started devouring her, and yet, he was still unsatisfied. His cock throbbed painfully beneath his slacks.
Gripping her hips tightly, Christian’s mouth opened wider, consuming her completely. His tongue flicked back and forth, working her until her body spasmed violently.
Ivy came a little on his tongue, giving him drops of her taste every so often, but it was like drops of water for a man dying of thirst.
Ivy’s body trembled beneath him, her breath ragged and shallow as his mouth claimed her again and again. She gasped, her back arching as a wave of pleasure coursed through her body, leaving her shaking. His thick arousal pressed against the bedsheet, his dark eyes never leaving her flushed face.
A soft whimper escaped her lips as she stirred, feeling his mouth on her most sensitive spot. Her body was sensitive, so tender that every flick of his tongue sent electric shocks through her veins.
“Christian… please,” she breathed, her hands weakly gripping at his shoulders.
But Christian’s dark eyes flashed. He flipped her onto her back, knelt between her legs, and lifted her lower body into the air. He buried his mouth against her again, his tongue sliding over her delicate skin with single-minded devotion.
Ivy’s body was trembling violently. But his tongue was relentless. Her sensitive core throbbed as his licks and little suckles pulled one orgasm after another from her overstimulated body.
“Hahhh… mmmhhhhh…” she moaned helplessly as her body convulsed.
Christian slid his thumb over her sensitive bundle of nerves and rubbed it slowly.
“Ah!” she cried out, shockwaves shot through her body.
Christian hummed with satisfaction as he tasted her release on his tongue, the flavor making his hunger for her deepen. He shifted his mouth to her sensitive bud, biting down gently before swirling his tongue over it in slow circles.
Ivy’s back arched off the bed as a sharp sob escaped her lips. Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes.
“Oh God!”
His hands gripped her thighs, his mouth relentless. He groaned deeply as he licked her, savoring every shudder, every moan.
Ivy whimpered as another wave of pleasure crashed over her, her body trembling uncontrollably beneath him. And then another. He was relentless, driving her to release over and over until her body sagged limply against the sheets.
For a long time, Christian stayed between her thighs, eating her out mercilessly. Ivy’s hands clutched the pillow beneath her head as she tried to muffle her screams, but the dirty sounds kept escaping her lips.
The more she tried to stifle her moans, the harder Christian licked her. He was intent on tasting every drop of her.
After a very long while, Christian finally lifted his head to look at her face. His face was flushed, his dark hair falling over his forehead, and his dark eyes gleamed with wild hunger.
His thick arousal stood between his legs, hard and aching. He was painfully close to the edge.
Their eyes met—his gaze dark and predatory. Keeping his eyes on hers, Christian kissed the inside of her thigh, his lips soft and warm against her skin before sliding back down toward her core.
“No… not again…” Ivy’s voice was weak as she scrambled back, sitting up and pulling her legs together. Her hands slid between her thighs, trying to cover herself from his hungry gaze.
She gripped his shoulders and pushed him back until he was lying flat on the bed. Christian’s eyes narrowed, and he started to sit up, but Ivy pressed a hand to his chest and begged softly,
“Please.”
Christian, even though he was burning with hunger for her, forced himself to comply with her wishes. His jaw clenched as he dropped his head back against the pillow.