“What does she do?”
I hugged him, resting my head against his shoulder. “She holds you until everything is better.”
My fear, in knowing Reno was attempting to lure Angel over the border, was that things were going to get a lot worse before they got any better.
184
Reno
I’d made a considerable number of mistakes in my life. The good, bad, and everything in between formed the man I was. Spending time with Carma, opening up about my past, trusting Nick with the truth—all of these things chipped away at the shame I carried for years.
Laying naked in my bed with Carma, I regretted one more thing.
Having sex with her on the night we met.
I wished I could take it back. Turn the clock in reverse, stopping on that day, just a moment before it happened. I wanted everything between us to be perfect, and that sexual encounter was far from it. I couldn’t change it. If nothing else, I’d proceed in our relationship in any way that could never be perceived by her—or by me—as being abusive.
My chest was between her thighs. I traced my finger along the back side of her leg, from her calf to her thigh. “You skin is awesome.”
“It’s just skin.”
“And this?” I cupped the bottom side of her ass in each hand. “It’s perfect.”
“It’s just a butt.”
“It’s an awesome butt.”
“Thank you,” she cooed.
I nestled myself between her legs, lowered my head, and licked her from ass crack to clit without warning.
She writhed in pleasure. “Oh Lord.”
“Did you like that?”
“Loved,” she breathed. “It felt awesome.”
I penetrated her slightly with the tip of my tongue and licked her again, slowly. After a moment of flicking my tongue against her clit, I raised my head.
She pressed her elbows into the bed and lifted her shoulders. “I’ll give you until this time tomorrow to stop that.”
“I can’t make any promises that I’ll be done by then,” I said.
Our eyes were locked. I lowered my chin. Her gaze followed me. I licked her slit a few times, watching her watch me the entire time.
Seeing the satisfaction in her eyes fueled me. I licked her sweet wet slit until she pressed her inner thighs against the sides of my head and arched her back.
I shifted my focus to her clit.
Her hips bucked in perfect timing with the movement of my tongue. I continued, maintaining the same rhythm until she covered her face with her pillow and moaned into it.
“Holy crap,” she breathed from beneath the pillow. “That was insane.”
My cock throbbed, aching to feel her warmth surround it.
With her face still covered by the pillow, I raised myself to my knees, slid forward, and guided myself between her legs. I penetrated her with the tip and paused.
I lifted the pillow from her face. “Are you okay?”