Page 74 of Red King
I groan.
I want to rip my underwear right off of myself. I will, too, if he doesn’t hurry this up.
He opens his mouth and presses his lips against my clit, using just the right pressure. His mouth is hot and firm. My back bows.
He moves away, and when his mouth returns, there’s nothing in the way. He’s pulled my panties to the side. I grind out his name like a warning and a prayer all rolled into one.
He suckles on my clit.
Suckles. Me.
I make this godawful moaning noise. Like I’m about to die…because I think I am.
He makes a sound of enjoyment. It vibrates to my core as he suckles on me again.
I make that same moaning, dying noise because Iamdying. At least, it feels that way. Both my hands are shoved into his hair. I’ve never felt anything like this. So raw. So full. So damned empty.
My back bows some more. My eyes are wide. I’m panting, and he’s hardly touched me. Two little sucks, and I’m about to come.
“Open your thighs wider,” he instructs.
“O-okay,” I stammer. My voice is shrill. I do as he asks.
Now I’m watching him between my legs. Mesmerized. He’s literally eating me out. His head is moving up and down as he licks my slit. His gorgeous blue eyes lift and lock on mine as he closes his mouth over my clit. He’s looking me in the eye. It’s intense!
Oh! My!
I cry out, sounding agonized. That couldn’t be further from the truth. Pleasure is everywhere. It’s rushing through me, pooling right there, where he is so focused. He moves down to my entrance. His tongue is relentless. It’s hot, and it pushes deep.
Oh! Lordie lord!
He’s tongue-fucking me. That’s what this is. It’s good. So, so good.
I groan even harder. My throat actually hurts. I grip his hair tighter. I want to ride his face. I do ride his face. I can feel that I’m being too rough, but I can’t help it. My eyes roll back for a moment when he suckles on my clit yet again. My head falls back. I’m panting like a crazy person.
How can that be a thing? I didn’t know it was a thing. It is! A scream wants to break free. He sucks and sucks and sucks. Idon’t think anyone has done this to me before. Not like this. I think it’s my new favorite thing.
My back bows again. The pleasure is building up inside me. I give a strangled cry as he goes back to licking because I want more sucking. I was about to come.
“Please,” I beg. “Please, oh please.” His glorious mouth closes over my clit again. Hot. So hot. Just the right amount of pressure.
I realize that not only am I holding his head in both my hands, pulling his hair while I’m at it, but my hips are moving, too. I’m jerking against his face. I yell as he slides his finger inside me.
“Yes!” I yell. “Oh, god, yes!” My eyes are wide. “Yes! Arctic! Right there. Yes…” I say with each thrust. He’s crooking his finger. He’s getting me…there. “Ooooooooh.” My voice is deep and punchy.
My breathing is ragged and harsh. So damned harsh. There’s a coiling sensation deep inside me. I’ve had orgasms. Plenty of orgasms. This is going to be different. This is going to be epic, just like I knew it would be. My eyes are beginning to roll back again.
His finger thrusts deeper, moving quicker. There is a moment of calm. Everything feels suspended. Time seems to stop for a moment as everything in me relaxes. My heart feels like it has stopped. I grit my teeth for what is about to happen.
Everything tightens back up, and all at once. My back lifts off the bed. A rush of blinding pleasure is tearing through me. Sheer ecstasy. I groan so hard my throat feels raw.
My muscles vibrate. My eyes are squeezed tightly shut.
Holy shit!
Arctic keeps me there. He makes me come harder than ever before. Makes me stay up there for longer than I ever thought possible. Only once every drop of pleasure has been thoroughly wrung from me does he let me come down slowly.
I feel like a boneless heap of flesh. I’m breathing like I just ran two back-to-back marathons. My body is vibrating from head to toe.
