Page 40 of Empire of Savages


Font Size:  

“And our revenge on those who wronged us is what feeds the darkness in our souls.” Leaning forward, he ruthlessly andunapologetically took my nipple into his mouth, sucking on the distended flesh while palming my other breast. The feel of his wet mouth on my skin, the touch of his hand, made my breath catch. My hips began to move on their own, grinding down against his cock and making my panties even more soaked than before.

When my breasts were heavy and aching with need, Nick lifted me from his lap. Standing between his legs, I watched as he pulled out his cock and began to stroke it.

“Take off your shorts and panties,” he commanded.

I did what he asked without question, enjoying the way his eyes were fixed on the apex of my thighs.

“Spread yourself for me, little voyeur. I want to see your swollen clit getting ready for my tongue.”

Reaching down between my legs, I spread myself for his view, feeling slightly vulnerable and unsure. That uncertainty evaporated when he began to pump himself harder the moment my clit was bared to him. The look in his eyes was intoxicating, and I felt my arousal slip down the inside of my thigh.

Nick watched the line of wetness traverse my skin. “Is all this for me?” he asked, reaching out and running his finger up my leg, collecting the moisture. Bringing his wet finger to his mouth, he hummed his approval. “Sit on my fucking face, baby. I want to make you scream my name.”

Climbing up onto the couch, I hovered awkwardly over his head, unsure how to do this. Nick immediately took control, wrapping both his hands around the tops of my thighs and pulling me down. I let out a little yelp of surprise, then moaned when his tongue swiped through my center and his lips latched on to my clit. He flicked his tongue over the sensitive flesh, driving me higher and higher. Tightening his fingers, he pulled me closer to his wicked mouth, alternating between flicking my clit and sinking his tongue inside me.

With nowhere else to hang on to, I grabbed his hair and pulled. He grunted his satisfaction, increasing his already insane pace against my pussy. One of my hands drifted to one of my bared breasts, and I pinched my nipple, teasing it and imagining it was Nick’s mouth. When Nick made a pained sort of noise, I looked down to find him watching me.

“Keep playing with your tits, Alex,” he encouraged, licking between my folds. “I want to see how you touch yourself. How you make yourself feel good.”

I felt wonton. I felt beautiful. I felt like I was in control of what was going on between us, and that power was something heady—something significant. Early on, I’d been taught that sex was a power imbalance. Men held all the power and women were just there to take whatever they were given. My rapists had taught me that, and Maddox had eventually taught me a much harder lesson. But Nick tipped the scales. He made sure I held the power, that I was in control. He gave me a much-needed boost in my sexual confidence, that I could take what I wanted and not have to second-guess my actions.

I was lounging in these thoughts when there was a sharp sting on the inside of my thigh. I gasped, looking down to find that Nick had bitten me, and the fact that he’d done something so primal had me trembling.

“Eyes on me, baby. Always on me.”

I shook my head. “Sorry. My mind was elsewhere.”

“I know. But when my mouth is on your pussy, when my tongue is inside your beautiful cunt, I want your mind on me. Got me?”

“Got you.”

He kissed the same spot he’d bitten. “Where was your mind just then?”

“I was thinking about how much power I have right now.”

“Because you’re sitting on my face?” Another kiss—this one closer to my drenched opening.

I squirmed against him. “I was thinking that maybe I’d want to return the favor.”

“You want to wrap your lips around my cock?”

I nodded.

“I want that, too, but I’m not willing to give up your cunt just yet.”

Thinking that was the end of the conversation, I was surprised when he flipped me upside down, so we were front to front, but my head was in his lap. He spread my legs wide, holding them out while he greedily continued to eat my pussy.

His cock was in front of my face, the head seeping pre-cum. I gripped him at the base and sucked him into my mouth. Using just the tip of my tongue, I ran it over the thick veins on his shaft, skimming the bottom of the crown.

“Alex, baby,” he grunted. “You want this to last, you’re going to have to stop doing that.”

With a satisfied grin, I gripped him by the base and began to suck. He was larger than Maddox, but he slid down my throat easily. Hollowing out my cheeks on the upstroke, I relaxed my throat on the downstroke, allowing him to hit me a little deeper on each pass.

Nick reached up and spanked me on my ass when I lingered on the glans at the bottom of his head again, which only made me moan and writhe against his wicked mouth.

He let out a strangled groan a moment before he righted me and lifted off the couch, bringing me with him. Our kiss was searing. I tasted myself on him, and he licked at my lips as if he couldn’t get enough. Placing my feet on the ground, he spun me around and pressed my hands to the couch cushions, leaving my ass in the air. Feeling exposed, I turned my head to look over my shoulder at him. His green eyes were transfixed on my soakedpussy as he took off his jeans and shirt. Richly colored tattoos covered his chest and neck, but it was the long, jagged scar on the left side of his torso that caught and held my attention.

“Our scars are what make us stronger,” I whispered, wanting to run my fingertips over it.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like