Chapter 19 #2
“Yes, God, Synn. I trust you. Fuck, I crave you,” Pazessca whispers.
Phoenyxx
I am desperate to have Synn's hands all over me.
The bullshit with Maxim just doesn’t matter to me right now. It flew right out of my brain the moment Synn kissed me.
And I've forgiven Synn for the... yeah. I'm not even going to think about that at all.
“I-I want to see you,” I stutter, my chest heaving.
I can’t believe I’ve never truly seen him naked. The fucked-up hospital doesn’t count.
Synn stands, slowly pulling his shirt over his head. My mouth goes dry. Whoa. Damn... all those tats. He is perfect. Packed with muscle and broad-shouldered.
He reaches down, unbuttoning his jeans, very slowly slides them down his legs, and kicks them off. No underwear.
He stands up straight, and I swear my heart stops. My brain stalls out.
His cock... fuuuuck. It's the biggest one I’ve seen so far from my guys. He’s long and extra thick. It stands straight from his body, rock-hard.
I look up, into his stormy grays. His black hair is tousled in a sexy way. This man is mine.
Lucky me.
“Speechless, Baby Girl?” Synn grins at me, showing off.
“Get over here,” I demand, eager to touch all that sexiness.
Synn complies, climbing back onto the bed. He crawls to me like a cat on the prowl. A growl leaves his lips, his eyes flashing.
He hovers over me, bringing his head down for an earth-shattering kiss. I eagerly wind my arms around his neck, then grimace as he rubs against the brand above my mound.
He pulls back immediately. “I’m so sorry, Pazessca. I've got a better idea.”
He lies down on his back and beckons me over. “Climb on, beautiful.”
I scramble to him, straddling him. My sensitive breasts rub against his chest, and I hitch a breath.
“Responsive nipples?” Synn asks, before he softly rubs his thumbs across them.
I shudder under his soft touch. My legs start to shake. Surely, I can’t come from this?
Between one breath and the next, my pussy clenches, and an orgasm rips through me. I suck in a breath in shock. How is that possible?
“Pazessca. You sexy woman. That's the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” Synn says in a low, guttural voice.
I'm still directly above his straining cock, and I can’t wait anymore. Finally, it’s time.
I spread my legs wider, guiding him to my dripping core. Positioning the head of him, I agonizingly slowly lower myself down, inch by delectable inch.
“God,” Synn groans, arms coming up to pull me toward him. Once I’m seated all the way, I kiss him deeply. I feel like a sex goddess right now.
I sit up straight, arching my spine and tossing my head back. Rolling my hips, I grind on him slowly.
Synn grabs my hips. “Pazessca, this will be over too soon if you keep doing that.”
Laughing, I start to ride him, his cock gliding in and out of me without pain. Blinding pleasure builds with each delicious pass.
My eyes close in bliss.
“Look at me, Baby Girl,” Synn pleads. I do as he asks, staring straight into his soul.
Once we have eye contact, he pinches my clit, rolling his large finger over it in circles. I writhe, feeling one hell of an orgasm building.
Before I can get my release, though, Synn pulls me off him, laying me onto my back.
“Spread wide, Baby Girl,” he grins, as he slowly slides down my overheated body, settling right above my throbbing core.
My hips shoot up into the air at the first breath I feel on my clit.
“I’ve been dying to taste you for so long,” Synn groans, leaning in to lick me from clit to slit.
He moves so slowly and deliberately, it’s driving me out of my mind. He licks and sucks, teasing my clit before retreating again.
“Please,” I whimper, but he ignores my plea. Instead, her inserts two fingers deep inside me, and I scream.
“Synn, I'm going to come,” I say on a long moan.
“Not yet you’re not,” Synn moves away from me with a sexy little grin.
He stands, and my mouth waters looking at his cock. “Come here,” I motion him over, as I sit up on the side of the bed.
He comes to a stop in front of me, his cock bobbing in my face. With my own growl, I lean in to taste him finally. I take a moment to stare at his piercing, intrigued.
Without any warning, I swallow him to the back of my throat in one, swift move.
“Pazessca.” Synn says in a hoarse voice.
I try to swallow him further, but I gag. He chuckles, murmuring, “I will be choking you with my cock, just not now.”
Yes please. Fuck.
“I need you inside me, Synn. Please!”
I pull him down to the bed, shoving him onto his back again. I scramble to climb on, taking no time to slam right back down onto him.
I fuck him with everything I have, mercilessly. My orgasm rushes over me, my walls clenching his cock so hard, he shouts.
“Yes, Pazessca, come all over my cock!”
I let go, the most intense orgasm I've had to date rolling over me. My pussy clenches him like a vice, and I feel myself squirt. Neverending spurts of fluid coat him and run down my thighs.
I'm still somehow coming when he roars, and I feel his own hot come fill me up. He just keeps going. So much it’s leaking out of me before he’s even finished. I milk every single drop before collapsing sideways in a heap.
I can’t even speak. I just lay there, so sated I feel no pain.
“Pazessca, my love. That was beyond amazing. God, you’re perfect. I love you so much,” Synn confesses, love written all over his face.
“I feel the same, Synn. I love you to eternity.”
I am boneless as I lay there.
Synn goes to get up, saying, “I’m just going to clean you up. Just getting a warm rag.”
“Okay,” I manage to say.
I let my eyes drift shut for a moment. I'm fast asleep before he even comes back.