Page 104 of Snared

Where I craved him.

He chuckled lightly, and then his tongue licked me.

“Don’t stop,” I moaned as his fingers continued moving in and out of me and his tongue teased my clit. My back arched again, my hands tight in his hair as he tormented me.

I could not care less that I’d practically shoved his mouth against my clit. We both needed it and he’d been taking forever to get to his damn destination.

He licked me from bottom to top before sucking my clit into his mouth again. I bit back a whimper when his fingers left my body, but I couldn’t stop my gasp when his tongue replaced them, lapping up everything I had to give.

“Oh fuck. Yes. Oh my god, I’m so close,” I chanted, my voice scratchy as he consumed me. His fingers dug into my hips, holding me against his mouth so I couldn’t escape.

Not that I had any plans to do that. His mouth was finally where I wanted it. It was pure bliss and torture combined into a sensation that had my upper body curling forward, chasing the orgasm that threatened to overtake me at any second.

I both wanted it to end and wanted him to never stop. It was overpowering.

Hewas overpowering.

Then he growled against me, the vibrations coursed through my body, and with a choked yell, I came, my hands sinking into my own hair as I tried to hold myself down on the bed while waves of pleasure crashed through me.

I was pretty sure I blacked out for a second because when I opened my eyes, he was kissing his way up my quivering body, leaving a wet trail in his wake.

And then his eyes were on mine.

“There is nothing hotter than watching you come. Under my mouth. Under my fingers. Nothing,” he rumbled before his lips sealed over mine, swallowing down my gasps as I still tried to catch my breath from my orgasm. The aftershocks trembling through me left me speechless, but as his tongue moved against mine, I didn’t need words. I let my body show my appreciation, and I wrapped myself around him. His cock notched again at my center and I rocked my hips. I shouldn’t be able to move after that last orgasm, but I was nowhere near done with him tonight.

Or any night, for that matter.

JOSH

Fuck. I could not get enough of her. Her taste. Her soft moans. The sensation of her legs gripping my hips as she came down from her orgasm. I needed to sink into her, feel her squeeze my cock as I pumped in and out of her body. There was nothing better in the world.

I left her warmth for a brief second to roll on a condom, and then I was back, my cock at her center.

“Yes. Please.” She licked her lips, pupils blown, cheeks flushed, and rocked her body against me, her wetness coating my cock.

And then I was sinking inside of her, inch by glorious inch. Her inner walls fluttered around me as I bottomed out.

“You feel fucking amazing.” I held myself still as she adjusted around me, leaning down to nibble on her earlobe.

“Move. Please move,” she murmured, rocking her body against mine. She scraped her nails up my spine, and I couldn’t hold still a second longer.

Plunging in and out, every move matched by her hips. I kissed along her jaw, then took her mouth with mine so I could swallow every gasp, every moan.

She writhed beneath me, and I never wanted this moment to end. We were always on fire and it kept getting better. How the hell was that even possible?

“Fuck, Charlie,” I groaned as she squeezed around my cock, her hands gripping my shoulders as I drove in and out of her.

“Don’t stop. Don’t stop,” she whispered against my mouth. I kissed her again, her tongue tangling with mine.

I broke the kiss, meeting her gaze, and dragged my finger along her lips. She lightly bit the tip and her eyes darkened, her cheeks flushing with a desire that matched mine.

Fucking incredible.

I rolled us over, so she was on top. Her hands slapped down on my chest, her nails scraped my hard nipples, and it was my turn to shudder.

“I cannot get enough of you,” I said. She smiled down at me, her hair falling over her breasts. I brushed the strands back behind her shoulder, wanting nothing to impede my view. I leaned up and licked one nipple, pulling the pebbled tip into my mouth.

She pressed herself closer to me, her hand sinking into my hair to hold me still against her breast.

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