Page 90 of Villainous Greed

A sudden yearning burst through my chest as August’s hungry gaze caught my eye. The sheer intensity of his stare made me think of his mouth between my legs. Desire unfurled inside me. He extended his hand, and a searing heat spread through my lower stomach. The moment our hands made contact, an odd multitude of colors engulfed us. Within seconds, we stood in his room.

“Hmm.” August lifted my hair up, pressing a kiss to my neck. “Where were we?”

Iexperienced a surge of need as I melted against him.

“Do you think we’ll get interrupted again?” he asked.

I groaned. “Don’t say that. I need you.”

I had to bring him down to my level by his neck, even while standing on my tiptoes.When we kissed, heat detonated through me. While my tongue explored his mouth, I could feel a steady pulsation on my clit as I pressed my lips against his.

August wrapped his arm around my back and groaned, drawing me in. It wasn’t enough. I wanted to feel him so deep within me, I couldn’t forget what he was to me.

“You’ll never forget me, just like I wouldn’t dare forget you.”

August listened to my thoughts, but I still wanted more.

He scooped me up and carried me to bed. “You’re going to make me explode in my pants before we even get started.”

I wonder if it felt as good for him as it did for me when he used his mouth.

“Yes,”he said as he lowered me onto the mattress and moved between my legs.

“That’s what I want,” I whispered.

As soon as he was within reach, I began sucking on his neck. Our clothes disappeared, and I sucked in a breath as August ran his fingers along my thigh. When he slid his digits over the patch of hair between my legs, where I was wet and needing, little throbs of pleasure followed. I bucked against his arm and moaned, needingmore.His other hands caressed my left breast, rubbing circles over my nipple until it pebbled. When he tugged gently, the sensation shot straight to my core.

Hades! Need to touch him, too.

Moving my hands between us, I palmed his chest while he kissed me passionately, taking my breath away. When I attempted to reach a lower position, I let out a frustrated whimper. The way we were, I couldn’t touch him down there.

He moaned while gently sucking on my lower lip. My core continued to throb. Thighs trembling, I panted. I was so painfully aware of the emptiness and desire burning through me. My strongest longing was to feel him inside me, more than anything. That was how I came to my decision about what to do next.

“I’m helpless against your thoughts, my little star,” August whispered.

Struggling to catch my breath from his intense kisses, I murmured, “I crave to touch you in that place. I want to lick you the way you did me.”

August’s enormous body trembled above me. “I won’t say no.”

With a last kiss, he released me and took hold of my wrist. As he leaned back slightly, I sat up and he pulled me forward. The way he led me was intoxicating. Mesmerized, my lips parted as I noticed his impressive erection. My core tightened and a delicious shiver moved through me as his penis brushed against his stomach. I tightly gripped him and ran my hand along his entire body once.

His eyes blackened completelyas he moaned deeply. “Come on. Let me feel your lips there.”

Bending forward, I inhaled his musk, and another pleasurable ache flooded my body. I experienced a wet sensation as I licked the edge of his head. Just as I put the tip in my mouth, he grabbed my hair. His erection jerked against my lips. He had a slightly salty taste that was completely unique to anything I had tasted. Most of all, he tasted like mine.

I bobbed my head deeper until his length neared my throat. I realized my mistake too late and choked.

August pulled my head up lightly by the hair. “Feels good already. You don’t need to take more.”

My skin buzzed with energy. He must know he was the only person I’d ever let touch me in all those ways. He failed to grasp that I desired something greater. I wanted everything from him, including taking him deeper into my mouth.

“Fuck.” His eyes were heavily lidded as I tried sucking him deeper.

The feeling of him hitting the back of my throat made me gag repeatedly. Yet, my nibbles tightened, and my stomach heated. He jerked inside my mouth as saliva dribbled off my chin. My clitwas constantly throbbing, and my fingers were moist with my saliva as I caressed what I couldn’t orally satisfy.

I would get better at this.

“Do you not see what you’re doing to me?” August asked as his stomach tensed. “I’m about to come. Move your mouth if you want—ordon’t.” The last word came out like a plea.

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