Page 60 of About Love and Revenge

“Don’t stop.”

“I won't stop until you soak my hand. And then, I'll start all over again.”He turns my face to kiss me and caresses my nipple. First, very light, but when he feels how overwhelmed I am, his thumb and forefinger tug more urgently.

When his mouth pulls away, I want to haul him back.

I'm in agony, hungry. “Give me your mouth. I need your tongue,” I beg, and he smiles.

“Do you want my tongue inside you? Here?” He licks my lips. “Or here?” he asks, pushing a finger into me again.

I lift my arm behind his head, pulling his hair and sucking his tongue like he taught me to do. “Everywhere. I need you all over my body.”

He seems to have slowed down on purpose. I was very close to coming, and I'm sure he felt it. Despite saying that I'm in charge, Odin is a dominator. He can't give up control completely.

It's just that I'm too desperate to come, and I find myself demanding, “Don’t play with me. I'm burning for you.”

He smiles, satisfied.

Odin

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

I plannedto take care of her. To give her what she needed today, demanding nothing in return. Even though I wanted her desperately, I also wanted her to feel safe.

I just didn't count on how much effort she would make when I arrived and how deeply it would move me to have her so confident in my arms.

I couldn't release her.

She clung to me like I was her safe haven, and when she allowed herself to let all the fear come out, something inside of me snapped. That was a game changer for us, I'm sure.

I'm a suspicious man, and I know she's not one to give in easily either. Perhaps it was this discovery, that we both don't know how to trust, that made me decide to throw any caution to the wind and allow myself to give as much as I'm getting.

I just know I need to make her mine.

“I would never play with you,” I reply, mad with lust, and kneel in front of her.

Everywhere we look, we can see ourselves. I've just dropped her panties and stopped to watch her. She's standing, naked, her perfect body inviting lust.

In clothes, Elina looks like a model, but naked, she is paradise. Her slim waist merges into hips that practically demand my hands.

I lift my head, and she watches me too. Breath held.

“Watch as I make you come in my mouth."

I part her legs and lick her sex, delighting in her taste. The flavor spreads quickly on my tongue. It won't be long before I get addicted to this honey.

She threads her fingers through my hair and shakes her hips, asking for more.

One of my hands is on her ass, keeping her where I want her. I'm starving, and she is the only one who can satisfy me.

Her thigh rises over my shoulder. She knows what she wants and is not afraid to ask for it. She moans with each contact of my tongue, muttering incoherent words, lifting her body as much as she can.

Her legs now barely support themselves.

She must be very close to coming, given the desperation with which she pulls me to her, and I coordinate the movements of my mouth with a touch on her clit.

Without any shame, she rides my tongue, and I want to feel her like that on my cock. She offers me her moans, her sighs. Desire occupies every drop of my blood.

It doesn't take long before she lets the last barrier fall, giving herself over completely, screaming my name.

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