Page 106 of Unleashing Chaos

The stroke to my ego is real. Everything I’ve worked for tonight, she says I do naturally. How can I not be proud of myself? I cock a brow and say, “I guess I’ll have to do the chivalrous thing and keep you naked to spare those sexy lace panties.”

“That’s so kind of you. How can I ever repay you?” she says, batting her eyelashes.

I pull at the rest of my clothes, tossing them haphazardly around the tent. “Get on your hands and knees. Let me see that sexy ass, Desideria.”

She doesn’t hesitate—no fear at the promise of what’s to come and no shame in the vulnerable position we’ve never tried. There is only complete submission to my demand, and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever witnessed.

She kneels with her back to me, and slowly, as if enticing me, she leans over, propping herself on her elbows. Her hair frames her face in crimson waves. She sweeps it over her shoulder and looks back at me. “You want me like this?”

I scoot closer and palm her ass. She presses back into my touch. The hum coming from her lets me know she welcomes it. I place a kiss at the lowest point of her spine.

“I’m going to regret for the rest of my life that I didn’t have you like this more often,” I say, opening her to me so I can see all the pretty pink parts of her.

I kiss one swell of her ass and then the other, drawing a blissful sound from her. My fingers drift lower until they play at her soaked entrance. I slide one inside and my eyes flutter shut as I’m greeted by her warmth. I bask in the feel of her for a moment before curling my finger and rubbing that sensitive spot inside her that makes her whimper.

“You’re so tight like this,” I say, kissing the middle of her back.

Needing her to feel me everywhere, I strum her clit a little faster. She presses down, taking my finger deeper. The sight of her like this is breathtaking. Each sound of ecstasy and every roll of her hips is just for me. Without a single word, her body tells me she wants more.

“Do you know how full I can make you feel like this, the depths I could reach inside you? Do you understand how hard I could fuck you?” I ask, wrapping her hair around my hand and pulling.

She is beautiful with her face tilted up and her lips parted. My fingers move faster, and her breath picks up with each thrust.

I lean in, pressing my chest to her back. “I could demand so much out of your body like this,” I whisper, and bite the curve where her neck meets her shoulder.

My plans for tonight were sweet, almost innocent. I wanted to treat her with tenderness and give her a romantic experience. She was supposed to walk away with memories framed in rose petals with an amber glow. But she’s awakened something carnal inside me and I want to show her passion in its rawest form.

“Show me, Jace. Show me exactly how hard you could take me. Demand anything you want from me because I’ll give you anything you desire, every part of me. I’m completely open to you right now. Vulnerable. I’m yours. Take what you want. Because I want it too.”

Her words spur me on, coaxing forward an animalistic part of me. I grip her hips, digging my fingertips into her plump flesh. She stops breathing, and I know she’s waiting to see what she’s unleashed.

I yank her back and her silken center meets my tongue. With one long lick, I’m addicted. I need to feast until I’ve taken every last drop.

“Jace,” she groans, throwing her head back. “I love it when you do this. But you haven’t gotten anything yet tonight . . . I haven’t touched you, you haven’t been inside me . . . this seems unfair.”

“I just need one more taste,” I say, desperate for her to let me keep my mouth right where it is.

She reaches back and grabs the hair on the top of my head and holds me to her. I moan in appreciation and plunge my tongue deeper inside of her. My fingertips find their way to her clit and rub, her body flexing around me with each tight circle. I don’t let up, forcing her closer to the edge until she’s in a free fall.

“Yes, Jace. Yes.”

I groan as she shatters. She is sweeter than honey straight from the hive, more decadent than the richest chocolate. I lick and suck, taking care not to let a drop go to waste.

Desi rides my mouth until she has given me all she has. Her head falls to the pillows, her breathing labored. But I don’t give her a second to recover. I bite her ass and flip her onto her back.

Running the back of my hand over my wet lips, I say, “God, I love seeing you like this, spread out for me with your hair like a flaming halo. It is hard to believe someone so perfect is a demon.”

The corners of her lips lift in a wicked smile. “Did you know that the word demon comes from the ancient Greeks—daimon, which means deity? So really, when you call me demon, you’re calling me a goddess.”

I move over her and brush my lips against hers, letting her taste how sweet she is on them. “Did you know that is exactly what I think you are? I’m going to worship you, Desideria.”

I slide my hand under her thigh and lift her leg, opening her to me. I want to bury myself deep inside her, feel her tight grip on me. Instead, I dip the head of my cock inside of her and pull away. She is aching for me; I can feel it in the way her nails bite into my shoulder and her legs lock around my hips. I want to give in to her desire, but only when she feels like she can’t take another breath without me inside her. I repeat my shallow thrust, leaving her with a taste of what’s to come.

She moves with me—a sensual roll of her hips enticing me to plunge deeper. It’s hard to deny her. It’s a pain clawing at my gut. Unable to stand it any longer, I take her hand in mine and lace our fingers. With a thrust so deliberately slow, it might kill us both, I sink into her.

Her lips part and my name flows from them on a heated gasp. “Jace. How is it possible that you fit even more perfectly this time than you did last time?”

I brush my nose against hers and nip at her earlobe before saying, “Because our bodies are in tune with one another now. I know exactly what you need, and you know exactly how to make me hard to the point of no return.”