Chapter 5 #2
This was certainly the most brazen thing I’d ever done in my life, even inside my own home.
The kiss was an amazing reminder passion existed, something I’d allowed myself to forget.
He wasn’t gentle, yet his roughness didn’t bother me in the least. In fact, I was just as hungry, now fighting to slide my hands between us.
We were both completely impatient.
He allowed me the gesture so I could unfasten the rest of his buttons. As soon as I rolled the shirt over his shoulders, he pulled his hands free long enough to rip the shirt off completely, pitching it aside. The kiss continued, his hunger knowing no bounds.
Our actions were almost frantic, the desire we shared becoming uncontrollable.
His hand fisted my hair as he explored my mouth, driving me into utter breathlessness. When he finally broke the kiss, we both laughed. He pressed his forehead against mine as our heavy breathing continued.
But he was just getting started. He lifted me onto the island, immediately pushing me back onto the granite surface.
As he swept the tough pads of his fingers up my stomach, I arched my back, rising slightly off the surface.
My God. This was such a freeing moment, something I would never have guessed I’d be doing.
Not from how we’d met.
He peppered my stomach with kisses, even darting the tip of his tongue around my bellybutton. I was tingling all over, my body shaking from both anxiety and excitement.
As he dropped his lips down to my hipbone, darting his tongue out, I could feel myself stiffen.
“Relax. I’m not going to hurt you.” His voice was much too dark to be human, filled with a level of hunger I’d yet to experience with anyone.
I wasn’t afraid, but relaxing around him was impossible. As soon as I lifted and spread my legs, I closed my eyes and bit my lip to keep from screaming. This had to be a dream.
This was entirely too sinful and something I wouldn’t forget easily. There was no reason a wave of embarrassment washed over me, but my face was suddenly hot.
Yet as soon as his thick, long tongue swiped the length of my pussy, I couldn’t care less if anyone in my neighborhood dropped by. Or if Indiana was watching the moment of sin his mother was engaged in. Maybe I was being foolish, but the twisted moment was exactly what I needed to abate my nerves.
He was meticulous in his actions, keeping my legs held wide open. The heat of his breath fueled my core. Breathless, I tossed my head from side to side, curling my toes as the pleasure point drifted to the surface. Every swipe of his tongue was magnificent.
I even slapped my hands on the island, cognizant I’d rattled something on the surface.
His tongue became a lethal weapon, tormenting my clit until the tiny nub was extremely sensitive. “Oh, yes. Oh…” Every moan escaping my mouth was breathless.
Every sound he made was guttural and as he drove his tongue past my swollen folds, I was certain I’d erupt. Somehow, he’d sensed I was close to climaxing, pulling out and shifting his attention to my clit.
When he pulled the tender bud between his teeth, I threw my head back and did what I could to keep from ripping hair from his head. I bucked against him involuntarily as he slipped his hand beneath my leg lifting it to where he wanted.
He was so forceful in his actions I had to throw my hand back onto the vanity, struggling to find the edge so I could hold on.
He was voracious, driving several fingers deep inside. The moment he flexed them open, a slight flutter I’d already felt in my core began to build. I could swear my butterflies had been replaced by a swarm of bees with the way I had difficulty catching my breath.
He continued to slow his rhythm, speeding up again at just the right moment. He didn’t know me at all yet knew exactly what my body needed. I was tossed back and forth to the brink of nirvana and yanked away again. But the pressure continued to build.
Breathless, I jerked up, taking gasping breaths, his chuckle keeping me exhilarated.
Sin seemed to sense I couldn’t stop the eruption of vibrations. He feasted greedily, lapping my juice until there was no control left in my body.
“Oh, my God. Oh… My… God.”
I bucked hard against him, my legs shaking violently as the pure ecstasy rolled through me.
He was reenergized by my exclamation, using both hands, squeezing his fingers into my ass cheeks as he buried his face into my wetness.
It wasn’t fair for a man to be so dangerously annoying and so defiantly seductive at the same time.
With his explosive breath cascading across my skin, he refused to stop licking and sucking until I’d finished shaking.
His chuckle was as dark as before, the sound reverberating in my ears. The dart of his tongue against my inner thighs brought another moan. Where I was breathless, unable to control my nerves, he was so calm, the silence was unnerving.
I finally opened my eyes, licking my lips from the sheer look of indulgence on his face.
His nostrils flared, he stood and backed away and I did my best to keep my eyes open.
He never blinked, not even once as he unfastened his belt, deftly unzipping his trousers.
As he did, I studied his upper torso, paying close attention to the two tattoos I could see.
The dragon had a red eye, and I could swear it was watching me, his sharp tongue as eager to lick me as his master had been.
The second ink caught me by surprise.
A German Shepherd.
How beautiful and even more powerful than the man. I had so many questions, but sensed I’d been caught in staring at him.
His jaw was clenched, the burn of his eyes piercing mine stealing my breath.
I was forced to hold onto the edge of the island with both hands, my legs still wobbling as my pussy throbbed continuously.
There was something deliciously filthy about watching him lower his trousers and boxer shorts in the middle of my kitchen, especially since a hint of the smoke lingered, fighting for dominance with the scents of our desire.
What we were doing was a sin. Wasn’t it?
I simply smiled from the thought and when he finally released his cock, I sucked in my breath.
“Do you like what you see?” How could his voice be any huskier than it was before? The deep, rich tone had captured me as if in a soft blanket. When he was completely undressed, my mind was in a sweet blur. Sin was without a doubt the most handsome man I’d ever laid my eyes on.
I dropped my gaze ever so slowly, marveling in the thickness of his thighs, the sculpted curves of his calves. And the deep V carved into his abdomen leading to the most perfectly shaped, huge cock I’d seen. The tip was purple, the veins on both sides thick and pulsing with blood.
My mouth watered from the need to suck on him, even if I doubted half would fit into my mouth.
“Yes.” Why bother lying? He had the most beautiful cock of any man I’d ever seen.
“Do you want my dick inside of you?”
I licked my bottom lip in appreciation. “Yeeesss…”
“Then you need to tell me what you want, Josette. Don’t take too long. As I’ve already admitted, I’m not a patient man.”
His eyes had never closed. Not once.
His cock was huge, so much so I was worried he’d split me open. The thought made my legs shake to the point I was fearful I’d fall to the cool tile.
“Fuck me, Sin. Live up to your sexy name. Stick your big, fat cock deep inside.”
He dragged my butt to the edge of the counter and moved between my legs. “Then the lady shall have what she wants.”
Being so tall, all he needed to do was to roll onto the balls of his feet before placing the tip of his cock against my slickened pussy.
“I’m not going to be gentle.”
“I don’t want you to be. Just fuck me.” I’d never begged before. I’d never thought I could manage to let myself go. Why him? Why now? Because I’d likely never see him again and I could be anyone I wanted to be.
Instead of being the brute I’d anticipated him to be, he moved slowly, sliding a couple of inches inside. He waited, the wry smile on his face lingering. What the hell was he waiting for? I wrapped my legs around his thighs, offering a wicked look of my own.
“Don’t hold back. I won’t break.” I was barely whispering at this point, my voice so hoarse I had no idea if he was able to hear me.
My emotions were all over the place as a rush of wet heat wrapped around me. He thrust the remainder of his cock inside and my pussy muscles screamed from being forced to take something so huge. Every inch of my body was consumed by pleasure from the sensations of his cock throbbing deep inside.
When he pulled out and slammed into me again, I was certain every nerve ending was on fire.
I’d never felt something so extreme, the ignition switch blown off.
He was rougher with his actions, enjoying the way I was bucking against him.
Every savage plunge awakened another part of me, every new thrust starting a new and more intense fire.
Every sound we made was primal and when he lifted his head, the way we locked eyes was almost a telling statement. But I wasn’t certain of the meaning. At least not just yet. What I did know was that the gaze was another limitless moment of passion shared between us.
He kept me teetering on the edge of the island and I arched my back, pressing my palms on the surface. Everything about this was perfect. As he leaned over, planting his hands on either side of me, a slow smirk crawled across his face.
Somehow, I could tell that we were similar creatures, our carnal needs suiting each other.
As he continued grinding into me, a constant throbbing formed in my core.
My pussy ached from his size, my nipples hard and swollen.
Why did I have a sense he knew exactly what he’d done to me, unraveling me in a way that I wouldn’t recover from?
As soon as an orgasm began to sweep up from the very tips of my toes, I lifted my head because I wanted to pay closer attention, watching everything he did and every expression.
I uttered his name over and over again and every time I whispered the single syllable, he thrust harder.
And faster. His body tensed, his actions becoming more savage.
The man was close to coming, but he refused, his stamina incredible.
Just as the climax rushed into my system, he fisted my damp hair, tugging me upright so he could crush his entire mouth over mine. Every muscle was deadlocked, every tendon stretched as the orgasmic moment swept through me.
I was pitched into a sea of lust and continued need that left me panting and unbridled.
The wave was incredible, leaving me with vibrant stars running across my field of vision. I was still riding the tsunami-like surf when his body stiffened even more.
But instead of releasing, he cradled my body against him.
The man was insatiable and I could tell this was just the beginning.