37. Chapter Thirty-Six
Chapter Thirty-Six
Reeve
Sliding my hands over her rounded hips and down to the crease beneath her ass, I hoist her into my arms.
Our kiss turns hungry, and she winds her legs around me, pulling our bodies flush together.
Keeping one hand secured on her lower back, I twist the other into her hair, tilting her head to the side and giving myself better access to tangle my tongue with hers.
Spinning us around, I lean down and gently place her on the mattress. Hovering above her, our lips continue sliding against each other, heavy breaths mingling.
She locks her ankles together, dragging me down. I groan when my pulsing dick connects with her core.
Tearing my lips from hers, I place kisses along her jaw and her neck, subtly drawing her skin into my mouth.
"Fuck, I've missed you," I whisper, nipping at her with my teeth.
She hisses, hips bucking up to meet mine.
"Feeling's mutual," she breathes, then grabs my head and brings my mouth back to hers.
Tucking her fingers beneath my leather cut, she starts tugging at the material around my shoulders, trying and failing to get it off of me.
Reluctantly removing my hands from her body, I lean back and remove it for her, then resume my position.
Before I can capture her lips, she shakes her head and loosens her legs around my waist, pushing me away.
"That can come off too," she says, pointing at my T-shirt.
Cocking a brow, I languidly look down the length of her body and then flick my gaze to hers.
"Are you sure?"
She nods, then lifts herself from the bed, quickly dipping her fingers beneath the hem of her own top.
"Positive." She drags the dark material up her torso and over her head, flinging it across the room.
My eyes immediately drop to her chest, almost bugging out of my head when I find a sheer, lace bralette covering her breasts.
"Jesus Christ."
Tearing my top off, I toss it onto the floor and practically dive on top of her, my hands roaming every inch of her newly exposed skin.
I trail kisses from her shoulders, down over the slopes of her breasts, and across her stomach, stopping when I reach the top of her leggings.
Tucking my fingers beneath the waistband, I glance up at her, waiting for confirmation.
She nods, and I slowly tug them over her hips, down the length of her legs, dropping them beside my feet.
Kissing my way back up her body, my tongue swipes out, teasingly running over her heated skin until I reach the contraption on her chest.
Dragging her hands through my hair, she arches her back, and I slide a hand beneath her, fiddling with the clasp until it comes undone.
Grabbing the cup of her bra between my teeth, I pull it away from her body as her nails rake across my scalp.
A groan escapes my lips while my hand trails down her smooth stomach, cutting a deliberate path to her center.
"Tell me you want this," I breathe against her neck, applying pressure with the tips of my fingers to her clit. "Don't go quiet now, Red." The taunt lands, her breath hitching as I grip the nape of her neck. "Tell me this is what you want."
"I want this!" Her words are warm against my mouth.
Circling my fingers around her clit, I pull back, watching her reactions like it's the most important thing I'll see all day.
"Good." Dipping my hand beneath the skimpy underwear, I push a single digit inside. Her lips part, but her gaze never wavers from mine. "You're sure?" The question slips out, but I need to make sure.
"Yes!"
That's all the confirmation I need.
Sliding the full length of my finger inside of her, I work her slowly, dragging my teeth down the column of her neck.
"More," she pleads, hips writhing.
I slip another finger inside, trailing wet sloppy kisses down her body until my lips reach her navel.
Pulling her underwear to the side, I place my lips over her clit, sucking it into my mouth. Flicking my tongue back and forth, I twist my fingers, listening to her choked gasps and moans.
"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!"
I don't stop until her legs are trembling around my shoulders and her hand is pushing against my head.
Wiping my face against her thigh, I pull my fingers out, bringing them to my lips and dragging my tongue across them. An animalistic groan reverberates through me as the taste of her explodes in my mouth.
"You are my new favorite flavor, Red."
"Shut up," she whines, nails digging into my biceps as she pulls me down on top of her. "Please, just shut up and fuck me."
My brows raise in surprise. She's fucking begging, and my dick is hard as steel from her request.
"I want this, Reeve. You don't need to ask again." Smiling at the fact that she knew I was going to check, I press a chaste kiss against her chest. "I want you. Right now."
My body is on fire as I pop open the button of my jeans, eagerly pushing them down my legs and kicking them away.
Trix watches me as I hook my fingers into the band of my boxers and slip them off.
Her eyes widen when she gets a glimpse of my cock, and it twitches under her gaze.
"Holy shit," she mumbles as she lifts her hips and shuffles out of her underwear, leaving her bare.
Stroking my hand along my length, I stare at her naked body, licking my lips as my eyes roam every inch of her.
"Reeve, please."
She doesn't have to ask me twice. I crawl on top of her, situating myself between her legs.
My dick slips through her wetness, and she gasps, brows pinching together like she's already close to exploding again.
She doesn't wait for me, too desperate to get what she wants. Sliding her hand between our bodies, her fingers wrap around me, and she guides the tip of my dick to her entrance.
Swiping it around a few times, she coats the tip, then places her feet against my ass and pushes me forward, sinking my dick inside of her.
"Shit!" I hiss. Pressing my forehead to hers, I close my eyes and take deep breaths as I try to get used to the feel of her rippling around me, but she doesn't let me.
She lifts her hips, pushing me deeper, causing us both to groan.
"If you carry on, I'm not going to last long."
"I don't want you to," she pants, capturing my bottom lip between her teeth. "I'm so close."
Losing the last bit of my self-control, I snap my hips forward, burying myself deep before slowly dragging my cock back out.
Holding her hips in my hands, I thrust, shuddering when she circles her hips.
"Fuck, Trix."
She moans, her dainty hand sliding down her body until her fingers are on her clit. "Faster."
Following her demand, I pound into her relentlessly, eyes darting between her hand and her face, enraptured by the sight beneath me.
Her walls tighten around me, and my hips stutter, but I keep the pace going, watching as she slowly comes undone.
Wrapping my hand gently around her throat, I slam into her, chasing my own high. It only takes a couple more strokes for me to follow her over the edge.