Chapter 8
Mercy
Like hell to heaven. My head swims at the feel of his soft lips, the touch of his hands as they dig into my hip bones and drag at me.
His lips drag at mine, devouring my moans. I lift my fingers up and drag his head down closer, needing him more than I need air. He breaks free and his lips wander lower.
“Reed,” I whisper, voice catching on a moan when he leans down and his mouth runs along the pulse in my throat, teeth raking it delicately, deliciously, recklessly.
I love it. Love it all.
His big hands slip down and he lifts me up until I wrap my legs around his waist, my head falling back as he sucks harder at my pulse. I can feel it pound in my ears.
“Reed, please.” He growls and stumbles over to a wall, pushing me into it while he lifts me higher. My feet are wrapped around his neck and he reaches for my shirt, tugging at it. Until he rips it right down the middle, buttons flying in every direction, pinging softly.
My eyes widen and I giggle. I don’t think I’ve ever giggled in my life.
“Hell,” he growls. “You’re killing me. I shouldn’t do this…”
I grab his face and pull it up, glaring into his weary, worried, dark chocolate gaze. “If you stop right now I swear to god I’ll go get my gun.”
A slow grin breaks on his tanned face, his teeth white and his smile wide and wicked. “Why does that turn me on?”
“Because there’s something wrong with you,” I growl and tug at his soft, dark hair. He grunts but he doesn’t argue.
This is crazy. I’m crazy. And he’s not telling me something. I can feel it. Something that’s got him fucking terrified.
“Reed. You need to fuck me. Now,” I groan, my head falling back and hitting the wall as his lips find my breast in the plain white cotton bra.
“I will,” he promises breathlessly. “Soon.”
Whining, I tug and pull at his head, at his chest, at anything my hands can reach.
But nothing makes him move faster. Give me what I need. He’s intent on killing me slowly with every wet nuzzle at my nipple, every scrape of his teeth.
My hips push back and forth, chasing anything to fill my empty pussy.
He growls and he pulls one of my bra’s cups down, his mouth pulling desperately at my diamond tip, laving it and then nipping it. He’s so damn focused.
A needy whine breaches my throat and I twist and turn, trying to get closer, needing his touch.
The smell of him is all around me, engulfing me. I can almost taste the pine and spice on my tongue. The clean scent of him from the shower after we got home.
“Reed,” I hiss, pulling at his head again. “I need you. Now.”
“I need to taste you,” he mutters under his breath, his dark eyes hot and challenging as he moves to his bedroom and opens the door. He stumbles as I dig my nails into his shoulders like a horny puma.
“You need to fuck me,” I growl.
He tosses me on the bed and I bounce one time and then I’m sprawled out, staring at him as he takes off his department t-shirt. He’s growling something at me again but all I can do is lick my lips and kneel, coming to all fours to crawl towards him. He backs away.
I pause and he snaps. “I said, undress now, wildfire!” His voice is abrupt, on the edge. Tense.
I come to my knees and tug at my bra, teasing him as I slowly pull it off, covering my breasts while he licks his own lips, his dark gaze eating me alive.
Oh fuck! I want that.
“I think you’re supposed to be getting naked too, Reed. Turnabout’s fair play.”
He smirks and slowly unbuckles his belt, tugging it out slowly, so damn evil in his determination to make me beg. With a final snap he tosses it down on the floor and then he wags his finger at me, a smile tugging at his soft lips. “Now. Off with the pants, wildfire!”
I unzip the work pants and drop down to my ass so I can pull them off, grinning when he finally starts working his own pants down his muscular thighs.
He’s barely got them clear of his boxer briefs and I can already see the bulge tenting the front of the plain black cotton. I lick my lips again, mouth watering.
I reach towards him but he backs away. “There’s no way that you can touch me right now, Mercy. If you do I’m gonna lose it before I’m even in that pussy of yours and that’s not happening. I’m gonna bury myself so deep inside you that you’re still feeling it three days from now.”
“Thank god,” I moan. He reaches out and pushes me backwards with his hand on the middle of my chest. Before I can even catch my breath, he tugs at my panties and rips them right off me, throwing them behind himself.
Then he climbs up on the bed and settles between my thighs, pushing them wide.
My heart pounds as he leans down and his mouth hovers over my core.
“Stop teasing me, dammit,” I breathe, frustrated beyond belief.
Like a ninja he takes my pussy, storming it like he’s conquering an invading army. His tongue licks along the outside of my lips and then he finds my clit and circles it, nipping.
“Oh shit,” I breathe, my eyes rolling back in my head.
“Open them, wildfire. You don’t get to look away from what I do to you. I don’t want you to miss one thing.”
Dragging at my heavy lids, I watch him as his lips wrap around my whole pussy. It’s a full-on assault with teeth and tongue and lips until my hips are lifting and lowering and I’m humping his face.
He doesn’t say a word. Just keeps devouring me until I’m panting, begging, pleading.
“Oh, I promise. I will absolutely please you.” With renewed vigor he taps at my clit as one finger curls inside me and curls up until it finds that perfect spot, the one that makes it all go black.
“Reed!” I scream, splintering into a million sparkly bits dancing on the heated air around us.
The echoes have barely faded when he sits up and drags his body up higher until his thick, hard length is poised right at my opening.
Freezing, I look into his eyes and see everything.
Heat, fire rushing up and burning both of us to ash.
And I want it like I’ve never wanted anything in my life.
His hand rests on my cheek and he groans, “Are you ready, wildfire?”
Nodding, I clench my jaw when he starts to push inside me. The stretch, the fullness. It’s all so perfect that tears rush to my eyes.
This is what’s been missing all my life. This man and his magic body that perfectly matches mine.