Page 112 of Unraveled

Jet growled in appreciation, and I tugged him closer, clutching myself to him as his lips and teeth lit my nerves and desire on fire without ever touching an intimate place on my body. Each bite had me digging my nails in harder, and as he slowly swirled his tongue over the last delicious sting, I slid a hand around to the front of his board shorts to grip his hard cock.

Jet tugged my hair in response, repositioning me as he covered my mouth with his, delving, searching, like he was exploring me for the first time and I was a landscape he had to master. My head spun, reveling in the attention, the love I felt in every touch and bite, and I knew I would be crazy to ever doubt the way he felt about me again.

The pump of my hand went from slow and caressing to faster and firm, wanting him to feel how badly I wanted him, and when I brushed the heel of my palm over the head, Jet groaned and stilled my hand with his.

“Don’t rush this, sweetheart.” He nipped at my neck, and I moaned, every nerve he’d touched so far hypersensitive.

“Please,” I begged. “I’m aching for you. Ineedyou.Him.” I gave another firm stroke to his cock, and a growl ripped from Jet’s chest as he locked those blue eyes with mine. I expected some dirty words that would have me clenching my core, but he just stared, so much being said and left unsaid at the same time. How he loved me. The torture he’d felt when he’d thought he might lose me. How he was mine. How I washis. The possessiveness in his lookcausing my core to clench without a single word said aloud. “Please.” It sounded like a whimper as I begged.

Like a switch had flipped with my plea, Jet’s mouth pressed back to mine as our hands grasped at each other’s clothes, tugging and lifting and tossing them away until we were bare under the moonlight. His fingers reached between my thighs, but before he could delve between my folds, I pushed him away, keeping my hand against his bare chest to hold him at arm’s length. I wanted to appreciate every inch of his body that was mine, and I dragged my eyes over the sculpted muscles on his chest to his abs and the narrow tapering of his hips where his cock jutted proudly, reaching for me. This man was perfection. Not just his body but his heart and his soul. It was hard to believe the amount of love that swelled in my chest.

“Are you done devouring me, sweetheart? Because I’m dying to get a taste of you.”

I shuddered, my pussy dripping even more with those words.

“Then eat me.” I winked, a gasp escaping my body when Jet had me lifted in seconds to drag me down to the warm, damp sand below the pier. I adjusted to rest on my elbows as his hands scissored between my knees and slid up my thighs, spreading them wide before him. He stared for a moment before sweeping me with his tongue.

My head fell back as I moaned, and Jet peered at me from between my legs. “So fucking wet for me. My good girl.”

All I could do was bite my lip, my breaths already panting in anticipation. He didn’t make me wait long, diving back between my legs to lick and suck, giving my clitevery ounce of attention it craved. My hips squirmed in the sand, pulling away and pressing against him in a back and forth pull of pleasure. I started to beg, pleading for him to make me come, frenzied and desperate as my legs began to shake. He flicked his tongue around my clit and then switched to suck, and within seconds I felt the burst of my orgasm hit, stars dancing over my vision.

I was panting and spent when I came back down from the high, but Jet didn’t stop, swirling with a powerful stroke over the sensitive nub one more time before sliding down to delve his tongue into my core.

I whimpered, the sensations and build up different from the concentrated bundle of nerves, but Jet ate me like he was ravenous, licking and probing with fast thrusts. I was close again in minutes, every nerve in my body on fire. He peered up at me, as if knowing I was close and wanting to watch me come undone, and when he wrapped an arm around my leg to rapidly flick his thumb over my clit, I cried out, my body curling forward as I was thrown into another fantastic release.

I fell back to the sand when I was done, my arms dropping over my eyes and brow as I tried to recover, emotion swelling in me that I couldn’t describe. Jet crawled over me, and I could feel his stare from behind closed eyes.

“So fucking beautiful when you come.”

I smiled, still trying to catch my breath as I heard Jet fumbling with something to our side, recognizing the sound when he ripped the condom package open with his teeth.

“Hold on, sweetheart, because I’m promising you multiple orgasms tonight. I want you so sated and spent that you can’t see straight when I’m through.”

Ilaughed through a breath. “Already there.”

He chuckled, lowering himself over me and gently pulled my arms from my face. I looked up, and my heart skipped in my chest, the love I found in his gaze leaving me breathless. I had never wanted this man more. Never loved him more, and I raised my hips to bring my core up to his cock, feeling the tip graze against my clit. I rubbed myself back and forth, taking a few seconds of pleasure for my own.

Jet’s eyes darkened, and with one quick movement, he withdrew his hips and thrust forward, driving his cock inside me.

“Oh, fuck yes!”

He smirked down at me, his hips already thrusting faster, finding their rhythm, and I clung to his strong form, wrapping myself around him to hold on for the ride. It was wild, desperate, maddening. Every inch of his cock felt like he was hitting every perfect place inside. I’d never felt this sensitive before. I was mewling, burying my head into the crook of his shoulder and chest, drinking in the scent of ocean and spice mixed with his sweat as he pounded into me again and again. I couldn’t speak, could barely think past everything he was making me feel. Pure emotion and sensation drove me. The orgasm that was building was strong, and all I knew as I chased it was I needed to make Jet feel something, too.

I was about two seconds away from it hitting. The release right there, and as the stars burst behind my eyes, I bit down so I couldn’t cry out.

JET

Oh, holy fuck. God. Shit. Yes.

My eyes rolled back in my head when Annie bit down on my chest, the delicious jolt of pain sending a surge down to my cock as her pussy spasmed around it, coaxing it with its tight hold.

It took everything in me not to come. But I’d promised my woman multiple orgasms, and tonight was not the night to let her down. The biting thing, though… That, I’d have to make her try again.

When she finally came down from the high of her orgasm, I flipped her, dragging her ass up to my cock. I palmed it, giving it a good slap, and Annie moaned into her arms she was resting her head on in the sand.

Smacking her once more and then massaging away the ache, I smirked, thinking back to our time in the shower. She’d been right. I really was an ass man.But she likes it.Pride swelled in me with how well she took it. How she accepted every dirty thing I wanted to do to her gorgeous form.

She wiggled her ass in front of me, earning her another smack before I grabbed my cock and guided it back between her thighs. Her back arched with her groan as I slid inside, the sound mixing with my moan. She was so fucking tight. So goddamn perfect. I ran my palm along that pale, gorgeous back and slid my hand gently around her throat as I leaned over her from behind. Her breath hitched, and I gave a gentle squeeze to her hip, reassuring her. Letting her know I had her.