Page 61 of Legendary

I didn’t know what I wanted to say at that moment either, so I said the only thing that was on my mind. “I missed you too, you handsome idiot.” He chuckled and I felt him squeezed my ass harder, pulling me into him as he found my mouth again.

I pulled his bottom lip into my mouth quickly before letting it go. I felt his breath on my face, and I remembered the last time he had me up against a wall in this same position. Except that time there were no clothes between us, and I had just started to realize how much I had underestimated Nicholas Cassial’s stamina.

He burrowed his face in my neck, running his nose along my skin andkissing my jaw. “I want to taste you.”

“Youwantto?” I asked, teasing him.

He pressed more of his weight into me and shifted so he was holding me up with one arm, while he wrapped his other hand around my throat, and I let out a moan. “Ineedto taste you. Is that better?”

“Much better.” He gave my throat a tiny squeeze, a teaser telling me that he missed my bratty attitude, and he would do something about it soon. I reached for his shirt and tugged him closer. “I suggest you get your face between my legs if youneedto taste me so badly, Nicholas.”

He yanked me from the wall and turned to walk us to the bed, his lips nearly glued on mine as we kissed. He lightly tossed me on the bed and was over me in seconds, kissing me again with the kind of savage need that had wetness starting to pool between my legs. I leaned up on my elbows to get closer, but his kisses started to descend heading down my neck and my chest. He was so eager but his hands were steady as they lifted my shirt so he could lick between my breasts and down my stomach. I watched him as he didn’t hesitate for a second to pull my leggings down and throw them behind him.

He ran his hands over my legs, letting his fingertips tickle my skin. Nicholas slid his hands down my thighs and my legs twitched. He gave the inside of my ankle a gentle kiss. “Spread your legs.”

I did as he said, looking into those intoxicating brown eyes of his. He tilted his head to the side and licked his lips as he stared between my legs. He placed his fingers right to the center of my panties and rubbed. I knew he felt the wetness building. “Slide them over and let me see you.”

I slid my hand down my stomach, looking right at him, when I grabbed my panties and moved them to the side. Nicholas let out a shaky breath as he squeezed my thighs harder. He yanked me to the end of the bed, got down on his knees and let his fingers glide over my pussy. He spread me open, and the sexiest smile of admiration graced his face. “Mm, you have the prettiest pussy.”

I didn’t get a chance to answer him when his tongue took a long lick right up my center. My thighs tightened at the sensation and my eyes shot to where his head moved back and forth as he explored. He swirled his tongue around my clit, and I had to stop myself from mildly convulsing becausefuckI missed his tongue. He fluttered it over my clit at a speed that had me fighting to keep my legs open. Nicholas stuck his tongue inside of me and used his fingers to rub my clit in a rhythm that was just right.

I threw my head back and my mouth opened in a loud, very long moan. “Fuck, that’s so good.”

He forced my legs open more as he devoured me. Licking and suckinglike he was the happiest angel in any realm. He flicked his eyes up my body and focused on my face as he slid two of his long fingers inside of me. The area around his mouth was wet from me and he had never looked so fucking hot. I bit my lip hard, I’m pretty sure I tasted blood.

“I forgot how fucking good you taste,” he said against me as he pumped and curled his fingers inside while running the tip of his tongue against my aching clit. I wanted to keep watching him, but my eyes closed as he kept pushing me further and further to the climax I could feel wanting to explode.

“Let’s hope you never have to forget again,” I said as I caught my breath. He groaned against me as he buried his face between my legs, his tongue working overtime to follow the rhythm of his fingers.

“God, Nick, don’t stop,” I pleaded as he pushed off of the floor and pressed his arm to the back of my thighs, pressing them further into me so I was practically folded in half. He kept pushing his fingers in, his tongue lapping and licking over, and over, and over again.

“You taste so fucking sweet,” he said, in-between swipes of his tongue.

I was ripping at the comforter and ran my hand through my curls, teetering at the edge. My brain was malfunctioning, and I was so overheated. His fingers were so rough and nearly brutal. My own fingers were nothing compared to this. I was lost trying to figure out how I thought I could compare. “Oh fuck, yes, yes, right there.”

He ripped his mouth away from me and pumped his fingers in faster as he watched my skin flush red and small whimpers leave my lips. He pressed one of his knees into the mattress so he could hover over me and watch as his fingers fucked me. His face broke out into a lust filled kind of smirk, like he knew what he was doing felt good, that despite all my distance from him, I couldn’t fake my feelings aboutthis. He leaned down towards my ear, curling his fingers again and bringing his thumb up to press against my clit. “Be a good girl and come for me.”

Ugh those words. I closed my eyes so tight as I felt my orgasm push through. It was so strong, and I felt like all the air had been sucked out of my lungs. He slowed his hand and just started to caress his fingers inside of me. “That’s my girl.” He kissed my cheek, nuzzling his nose against it. I turned my head so that I could kiss him and he happily greeted me with his own kiss back. He got up from his position and settled himself between my legs, gripping my hips and pushing me further up the bed so he had more room.

My chest rose and fell heavily and my pussy was still tingling from the sensation of his fingers and mouth. He wiped a hand down his mouth as he got to work unbuttoning his pants. He reached for his zipper, sliding it down and started to shimmy his pants over his hips and down his legs, kickingthem off with his shoes. His cock jutted out and shit, I missed everything about him it seemed. He was so big that I almost let out an audible whimper. My pussy pulsed with how much I wanted it inside of me, filling me in that way I remembered.

I wasn’t going to submit so quickly though. As much as I wanted him to fuck me, I liked my fair share of teasing. Why should I give him the luxury of tasting me and fucking me all in one night? I quickly slid backwards and steadied myself as I propped myself up on my knees. Nicholas gave me a confused expression as I grabbed his shirt and pulled him completely onto the bed, turning him and making him lay on his back. I straddled him, making sure my pussy was right near his aching cock. His hands went to my hips as I started rocking back and forth over him. He was so hard and it took everything I had, not to simply lift up and sink down onto him.

“You enjoy teasing me, don’t you?” He asked, squeezing my hips, and rocking upward so that his cock slid harder over my clit.

“I do what I can.” I stifled a moan. “You didn’t think I’d just stop being myself, did you?”

He let out a low laugh as he started to help move my hips more and more, seeming to be perfectly fine with the way things were going. He squeezed my ass hard, eyeing the way he slid back and forth so easily against me from how wet I was. That was no fun for me. I reached down and grabbed his hands from my body and placed them on the pillows so that they rested next to his head. He made a hissing sound as I let my shadows out, wrapping themselves around his wrists.

I pulled away and smirked. He tried to jerk upward but couldn’t. He craned his neck to see better. Shadowy, dark ribbons enveloped his wrists and they bit at his skin every time he tried to move. He huffed out a breath after his fourth attempt to escape the restraints and looked at me. I stared back at him innocently.

“Dani.” His voice was stern, like he wasn’t amused by my antics. That made one of us.

“Oh, what’s wrong, Nicholas. You don’t like when you can’t touch me,” I taunted, bending down to kiss his chest and up to his collarbone. I rocked my hips again, sliding over him and he jerked against my restraints.

“Fuck, you’re such a brat. This is really unfair.”

I pushed my bottom lip out in a pout as I crawled forward a bit to reach his mouth. “If the wing fits, Nicholas.” I didn’t kiss him; I just hovered over his waiting lips. His eyes were hooded and pleading. He had made me wait for his words, so he would wait for my body. “You want to be inside of me so bad. You want to be inside my tight little pussy, don’t you?”

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