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He withdrew then thrust back in.
Hard.
I whimpered and clung on tighter as he began to work in long, deep strokes, driving in a little farther with each rut.
I took him like I was made to do it. Like I might do it forever.
Pleasure him the way he’d pleasured me. Like the two of us could go on for an eternity.
“Nothing has ever felt better than this sweet, dirty mouth.”
His praise elicited a whimper, and I couldn’t help but look up to his face. His eyes were a storm at midnight, a howling of wind and rain and greed.
Desire tumbled in my belly, rolling through me in a wave of lust. I writhed, pressing my thighs together in search of friction. Energy swirled and grew each time he stroked into my mouth.
Shimmery and overwhelming.
Emotions I couldn’t comprehend flashed across the beautiful edges of his face as I stared up at him. Emotions that gusted and crushed. As if maybe he might feel a fraction of what he made me feel.
Needing to show him, I gripped him by the base of his cock andtook over. Drawing him deep into my throat, swallowing around him as I stroked what I couldn’t take of him with my hands.
I could feel the pleasure blaze in him. The way every muscle in his body was flexed and bowed, coiled and ready to be set off.
“Fuck, Charleigh, what are you doing to me? This mouth, baby, this mouth.”
I garbled a sound, needing him to know that I felt it, too. That he was wrecking me just by showing me that I could do this. That I wanted this. That I deserved this.
His hands tightened in my hair and he growled, “I’m gonna come in this sweet mouth.”
He jutted and rocked before he split. Coming apart, twitching and jerking as he poured down my throat.
I took it all, swallowing him down as he roared my name. Clutching me tight as he came and came.
He slowed, wheezing for breath as he pulled out, and one second later he was on his knees, too. My face in his powerful hands as he muttered, “Yeah, Little Runner, seems you’re here to wreck me.”
THIRTY-SIX
RIVER
I wason my knees staring at this girl, unable to process the way she had me tied.
Trying to process the way my chest was stretched tight to the point of pain. That numbed, frozen place inside me sparking to life. The place I could never let her go.
I had the anguished sense that she might be able to carve herself out a place there, anyway. That she might already be infiltrating it.
My teeth grated as I tried to hold back the surge of emotions that wanted to rush.
This woman who shouldn’t be more than a fuck who’d swept into my life and threatened to change everything.
“You good?” I asked because the last thing I wanted to do was cause her more distress.
She nodded against my hands, still gasping for breath, though one side of her swollen lips quirked. “I don’t remember a time in my life that I’ve felt this good.”
Satisfaction burned through my insides. “Plenty more where that came from.”
A hint of that shyness flushed her cheeks, but she glowed beneath it.
Fuck, how badly I wanted to carry her to my bed and sink deep inside her, but I knew I needed to be careful with her. Careful that I didn’t push her too far or too fast.
