Page 131 of The Evernight Court

I slipped my hand under his pants and grabbed his hard cock. Grey closed his eyes and threw this head back as he pushed his hips forward against my hand with that sexy moan that had me hyperventilating already.

It was unfair how easily he fired me up. This man could have his way with me without even trying, and all I’d do is beg for more of whatever he wanted to give me.

He raised up on his knees and pulled me with him, and his wings were already half spreading on his back. I loved that they always came out when he started to lose control, just as much as I loved how he reacted to the touch of my hands as I ran them up and down his torso, exploring every inch of him as we kissed slowly. The more I moaned when he dug his fingers into my waist, the harder he went at it, until he slowly took my shirt off, too.

I grabbed his thick cock in my hands again, my knees weak, my panties soaked. The world out there could catch flames and burn for all we cared. We were completely absorbed in one another.

Grey squeezed my breasts and played with my nipples masterfully while I played with his cock, pulling his pants down to give myself better access. The way he moaned my name was a fucking sin. We were kneeling in front of one another still, and as I jerked him off slowly, I kissedhis neck and his collarbone, his chest and his shoulders, everywhere I could reach him—but I wanted more. Fuck, I wanted to please him more than I needed air right now.

“Get up,” I told him, dying to take his cock in my mouth.

He let go of my nipples and grabbed my face in his hands, pulling my head up so he could kiss the breath out of me first. His tongue against mine was heaven. I squeezed his cock the harder he kissed me, and the faster he moved his hips against my hands. We moved in perfect sync, like we’d been doing this a lifetime, and every second of it was perfect.

“Get up, Grey. I need you in my mouth,” I whispered when he let go of my lips for a second because I knew we’d lose ourselves completely if we kept kissing like that.

He growled like a damn animal, stuck his tongue in my throat one more time, and finally stood up.

The fire was behind me, and the way the light and shadows carved out his muscles and his wings made me stop and stare for a good moment. Grey smiled down at me and the devil probably envied him. He pushed my hair away from my face, then grabbed a fistful of it with one hand and brought the other around my jaw, slipping his thumb into my open mouth.

“You look so good on your knees, baby,” he said with that husky voice that sent shivers down my back, and he continued to move his thumb in and out of my mouth. My greedy tongue licked it and I sucked on it, too, automatically.

Grey must have really loved the sight of me like that because his fangs were slipping out his lip, his movements faster, more desperate.

“But you’re about to look even better,” he said and took his thumb out of my mouth. “Open wide.”

I did so eagerly, then brought his cock to my mouth. I licked the smooth pink tip just to get a taste, and my clit was throbbing so hard it was painful. I had no self-control left twoseconds in, so I took him in all the way until he reached the back of my throat.

Fuck, that felt so good.

Grey’s head fell back with a moan that echoed in the cave. He had my hair in his fists and his hips pushed forward, and I stayed there until I was about to choke on the size of him.

Then, I moved.

I ran my tongue up and down his length and fisted the base of him because he was too big to fit in my mouth entirely. I couldn’t even take half without gagging, and each time I did, he became more desperate, pulling at my hair harder, thrusting his hips faster. I relished on the taste of him, his precum coating my tongue as I sucked him in. Tears in my eyes each time the tip of him slammed again the back of my throat, and I blinked them away to look up at Grey’s face, to find him looking at my mouth like he was in pain. Like he really, truly was at my mercy.

My knees were shaking. The more I sucked him, then stopped to lick and kiss his tip, the better the look in his bloodshot eyes. My skull was on fire from how tightly he gripped my hair.

But he stopped me, pulling himself from my mouth too soon. It was like he took away my favorite candy.

“Grey—”

“I’m going to come, baby,” he said through gritted teeth, eyes squeezed shut as he held himself back.

I grabbed him again and moved closer. “Then come. Right here, in my mouth.” I wanted to taste him so badly I could hardly wait.

Grey didn’t hesitate. With another growl, he grabbed my chin and held me in place. “Swallow, baby,” he said and filled my mouth again until I gagged. “Every fucking drop.”

That’s exactly what I did.

He came ten seconds in, holding me by the back of myhead as he thrust deep inside me. His cum filled my mouth and I swallowed as much as I could, but some of it slipped out of my lips, too.

It might be one of the hottest things I’d ever done in my life, and even though my throat hurt, tears constantly slipped from my eyes, and I couldn’t breathe at all for seconds at a time, it was absolutely worth it.

Thirty-One

We lockedeyes while I licked his cum off my lips, his cock still in my hands. Grey looked completely possessed, wings spread and fangs out, his eyes so bloodshot the grey in them had disappeared completely.

I smiled—this was one of my favorite looks on him, too, possessed and desperate and fascinated at the same time as he looked down at me.

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