Page 80 of Savage Hope

My breath catches in my throat, my pulse pounding in my ears as I stare down at him.

I couldn’t stop us now, even if I wanted to. I’m too far gone.

Tentatively, I reach out to run my fingers over his cropped hair, needing to feel the texture against my skin. He tilts his headback, leaning into my touch. My fingertips eventually stroke down the side of his face, cupping his chin.

I run my thumb across his bottom lip, with no real clue of what I’m doing, but the intensity in his stare tells me he likes it. “I’ve kissed people before, but I want the first time your lips are really on me to be…” My cheeks are nuclear now as the word falls short on my tongue.

“Say it, Little Witch. Say it, and I’ll make it happen.”

“Taste me.”

“Taste you where?” he pushes, bunching up the skirt at my waist as he runs the pad of his finger over the lace of my panties.

Holy crap.

My eyes roll to the back of my head, a shudder rippling through my body as I whimper.

“Taste you where, Polaris?” he repeats, his breath warm against my core despite the fabric between us.

My hands retreat from his body, splaying flat against the wall beside me for purchase as the need and desire blossoming inside of me take control. Prying my eyes open, I settle my stare on him.

“My pussy,” I manage, the words snapped up by the whoosh of air that parts his lips as he eliminates the remaining distance.

My panties dampen at the thick pad of his tongue as he rakes his teeth over my flesh, and I think I’m going to combust. He repeats the motion three times before I feel a tightness at my side, and the sound of tearing fabric rips through the air.

The lace separating us flutters to the floor, taking my innocence with it as he hooks my left leg over his shoulder and repeats the motion of his tongue against my pussy with nothing between us.

I tremble, the heat burning between us almost unbearable as he laps at my clit, making the tight nub tingle as my thighs clench, desperate for more.

With his lips still pressed against my exposed skin, he looks up at me with hooded eyes. “Have you ever…” His words trail off, his fingers taking ownership of the rest of his sentence as he teases the entrance to my core. I shake my head, watching as his eyes roll to the back of his head this time. “I think you might kill me, Little Witch. All these firsts, it’s addicting,” he breathes, his finger still swirling. “Eyes on me, don’t look away,” he orders before running his tongue over the seam of my pussy while he slowly sinks a finger inside me.

My mouth falls slack, my body on fire from head to toe as I clench around his singular digit. I can’t breathe. I’m scared if I do, I’ll shatter, but the sparkle in his eyes tells me that’s exactly what he wants to happen.

“I’m going to make you come now, Polaris. Another first just for me, and your reward will be the euphoria that it gives you. Enjoy it, but don’t worry too much; something tells me it’s going to be the first of many.”

I gulp, trying to keep myself stable, but my hands have nothing to grip onto, leaving me to put all of my trust in him.

He doesn’t wait for me to speak this time. I’m sure my face says it all. He sucks my clit into his mouth in the next breath, retreating his finger from my core before thrusting it back in, swirling for good measure as he roots himself deep inside me.

Panting for breath, I can’t stop the soft whimpers tumbling from my lips as he elicits feelings inside me I’ve never even come close to feeling before. Just when I think I can’t take it anymore, he presses an extra finger at my entrance, stretching me wider, at the same time he drags his teeth over my clit.

It’s too much.

It’s everything.

My breath.

My heartbeat.

My pulse.

All of it.

All of me.

I detonate inside, shaking as a cry pries my lips apart, and my hips jerk, riding his swirling fingers as my body spasms with the euphoria he promised.

Time passes in slow motion, the world shattering into a thousand pieces in his hazel eyes before they slowly reform, the colors new…brighter, deeper, more profound.