Page 34 of Savage Hero

A groan vibrates through me. I kiss her harder, claim every inch of her mouth with my tongue. It’s a battle of wills—she tries to push me out, I force my way back in.

But even when she clamps her thighs closed harder than before, I still have access to her dripping pussy. I’d been ready to spit on my hand and lube her up that way, taking her whether she was ready or not, but now that I know how much she wants me…?

I rip my mouth away from her, sitting up so I can watch her face as I shove two fingers inside her. Her mouth opens, forms an O too small for my cock. But just like her pussy, I already plan to stretch it wide fucking open.

I give her one last hard, rough kiss before I tug her sweats down her legs. I yank her thighs apart, shoving my knees between them. She struggles, but I settle my chest between her thighs before she can slam them closed.

When I close my mouth over her clit, she rattles out a gasp that makes my cock throb. I dip down, slide my tongue into her cunt, and suck.She shoves her hands into my hair, forcing me harder against her pussy. The second she starts bucking against my mouth, I know I’m fucked.

Nyx is heaven. Only good men go to heaven.

I’ve destroyed more lives than anyone my age should be able to lay claim to. I don’t deserve even this brief moment of happiness.

I’m a savage beast. A criminal.

But I don’t stop kissing her.

I can’t.

I know I’m going to hell when I die. No one can blame me for stealing a slice of heaven while I’m still on earth.

Chapter Seventeen

Nyx

What the fuck…

How is this even—?

Good. Fucking.God.

Fireworks splash against my eyelids as Savage toys with my climax like a panther teasing a mouse. I can’t remember my own name, never mind the fact that I should hate this man more than life itself—since it’s obvious from his past that he despises every living thing.

But none of that matters anymore.

Every ounce of my attention is fixed on Savage’s mouth. His tongue as it strokes and licks and fucks me, his lips as he sucks and kisses…

And then he slides his fingers inside me and starts pressing every single motherfucking button I have.

I sound like a breathless banshee being eaten out by Satan himself, but I couldn’t lower my voice if I tried. In fact, the only thing that could keep me quiet right now is a fucking gag.

“Savage, oh, fuck!” I gasp.

“God, please, don’t stop,” I whine.

“Fuck, God, oh myfuck!”

When I come, it’s iridescent. I probably wouldn’t even have noticed if Savage had stuck his dick in me right then. Or if a nuke dropped on us.

But what Iamaware of is Savage.

I made the mistake of looking up, trying to determine if it was still Savage between my legs or if he’d been replaced by some time-traveling pleasure machine from 3033.

But no. There’s no mistaking the square-jawed, charcoal-eyed hunk gazing up at me as he slowly licks the entire length of my pussy.

He’s grinning.

Utterly fucking satisfied with himself.