Page 22 of A Trial of the Heart

“Spitfire?” he said, adjusting his weight so he was hovering over me.

“I haven’t…” I wasn’t overly excited to admit or havethisconversation right now. But… Gods be damned. “I-I’ve never had sex before. I’m—”

Dax silenced my rambling with a passionate, all-consuming kiss that made my toes curl. He pulled away and I barely remembered what I was saying seconds before. “Have you ever been pleasured to orgasm by someone other than yourself?” Dax asked as he continued trailing kisses along my jawline before nibbling on my earlobe.

“No,” I rasped, my insides melting from the glorious sensations of his lips on my heated flesh. Gilen had been close, but no. I hadn’t before.

“Perfect,” he whispered as he nibbled on the base of my neck once more, lightly scraping his teeth while he pinched my nipple between his fingers. The intense surge triggered from both areas combined into a passionate wave of heat that had my apex soaking with need. “Then that’s where our journey together will begin.”

Daxton moved to kneel above me, his eyes deep and heavy with desire. “You have no idea how long I’ve dreamed about tasting you, Skylar.Allof you…”

Holy shit. My undergarments were officially soaked through. Daxton tilted his chin and sniffed the air. A low possessive growl of approval combined with his amused devilish grin sent butterflies flying in my stomach.

Gods, above… This male was going to devour me. And I couldn’t fucking wait.

Daxton slid backward, hooking his fingers into the waistband of my skirt, slowly sliding down the length of my legs, casually discarding everything onto the floor. He had seen me naked before, but this was different. He appeared mesmerized, with a glossed-over expression that made me feel like I was the most breathtakingly beautiful creature he had ever seen in his immortal life.

A wave of embarrassment overtook me, as I moved to try and cross my legs. “No,” Daxton commanded, reaching out and grasping my knees. “Don’t hide the beauty of your body from me, Spitfire. You’re the most gorgeous female I have or will ever lay my eyes upon. And I intend to taste every inch of you before the night is done.”

He moved my legs apart, lowering himself to feast on the apex between my thighs. I flung my head back and gripped the bedsheet as his tongue flicked and vibrated against me.

It feltsogood. I thought I would pass out from the pleasure, but instead, it only continued to build. I raised my hips and widened my knees, granting him a better angle to continue devouring me. Giving me the most intense build-up of pleasure I had experienced in my entire life.

That was, until he began using his fingers.

First, it was one. Then slowly, two as his mouth continued to work its magic on my clit. He released his hold on me with his lips, stroking his tongue across my sex as he thrust his long, thick fingers deep inside me.

“Oh, fuck! Daxton!” I moaned, my hips bucking up from the bed and my body shaking from his touch and delicious mouth.

I was teetering on the edge. I didn’t know if I could take much more. Daxton slowed and devilishly grinned at me from between my thighs.

“Please … don’t stop, Dax. Please,” I begged.

“Do you enjoy it when I devour you like this, Spitfire?” He swirled his fingers, applying pressure with his thumb where his mouth was only moments before. “Because I would remain here… between your legs forever if I could.”

“Oh, my—” I rasped. “I need more. Please, I’m so close. Daxton, don’t stop.”

“We’ll get to that soon, Spitfire. I want to make sure you’re ready when it’s my cock and not just fingers that are soaked with your release.”

I shuddered as he plunged his fingers back inside me, careful not to give me more than I could handle. It didn’t take long for me to adjust to him, and then I was quivering, desperately yearning to find my release.

“Good,” he growled as he continued fucking me with his hand.

“Yes!” I screamed as my body stiffened. I threw my head backward, spreading my thighs wider so he could have access to every part of me.

Dax bent down once more, replacing his thumb with his mouth, sucking on my clit with his fingers slickened from my arousal. I had never felt such intense pleasure in my entire life, the friction of his touchcreating an intoxicating high. This male was everything, and gods … he was good with his mouth

“Gods, you taste so fucking delicious. Just like I knew you would. Just like I dreamed you would.”

My release was winding up like a spinning top, threatening to burst apart at the seams. With his free hand, Daxton reached up and roughly grasped my breast. It was almost too much. I was on the verge of shattering in his hands and desperately needing to come. I lifted my head and saw that Daxton’s eyes were open, watching me soar with the pleasure that he was giving.

I was done for.

“Daxton!” I gasped and cried out as the most intense orgasm of my life barreled through me.

I could feel the walls of my center tighten around his fingers as he slowly pulled them away. He gently kissed the insides of my thighs before moving to my hips, stomach, and neck. Not stopping until he found my lips once more.

This kiss was different from the ones we shared earlier. It was slower, filled with intent and a deeper connection that I could no longer deny. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer as I molded my naked, trembling body around his. Daxton turned onto his side, delicately running his hands across my exposed flesh. Tantalizing me with his touch, his tender caress forming goosebumps across my skin.

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