Page 23 of Trident: Mayhem Makers

“Looks like you’re enjoying the view just as much,Ula’ula Mõ’i.”

Fuck she was a sight. She’d followed my lead, and was now bare foot, her bright blue painted toenails standing out against her pale skin and the cream carpet. She stood proud, her shoulders back so those sweet tits of hers were thrust toward me, her nipples already hard. I stroked my beard, giving it a tug as I remembered how good she tasted, how I could make her call out my name by just suckling on those dusky pink tips.

She spoke on a sigh. “So damn pretty.”

I shook my head at her words. As much as I wished she’d use a less feminine word to describe me, I wasn’t complaining that she clearly liked my body. Made all the hours I put in to keep it worthwhile. Well, the fact I could still take care of business, handing a man his ass with ease to keep myself and my club protected was the main reason I trained, but the fact my woman zoned out from just looking at my muscles was a damn nice bonus.

Ignoring my throbbing dick for the moment, I sauntered over to her, undoing my belt and pulling it from my jeans as I did. After tossing it toward her pile of clothes, I cupped her face between my palms and leaned down to kiss her. Her palms rested against my pecs as she leaned into me. When her mouth opened, I slipped my tongue in to dance with hers, moaning as her sweet taste filled my mouth. She already had me hooked, totally addicted to her. I would always crave this woman, never tire of her. In just one week, she’d become as important to me as the air I needed to breathe. It was insane, but the truth.

Moving my hands down to cup her ass, I kneaded her rounded globes through her jeans, wishing we were both naked as I pulled her in, my erection pressing against her stomach. She dug her fingers into my chest before she smiled, breaking our kiss. Opening my eyes, I cocked a brow at the sparkle in her gaze, but before I could say a word, my sassy woman pinched both my nipples.

I growled as lightening jolted through me, landing in mycock which throbbed for some attention. With a small moan, her eyes glazed with lust as she squirmed against my aching dick.

“Need to be inside you, Ula’ula Mõ’i.”

She rose up on her toes and pressed a kiss to the corner of my mouth.

“Soon, babe.”

Then she moved down, kissing a path from my shoulder, over my pecs. As she moved, my hands slipped from her ass up her back. Stroking her soft skin, playing with the ends of her hair, until she sucked then nipped at my nipple. My whole body stilled, another shot of lightening firing through me. My brain short circuited, torn between tossing her on the bed and tearing her pants off so I could fuck her, and letting her continue, hoping she’d keep going lower. I was a live wire, panting for breath when she started licking over the dips and rises of my abs. Then the sassy woman slipped her fingers inside my waistband, stroking over the tender skin of my lower stomach before bumping into my cockhead through my underwear.

“Woman, have mercy.”

With her blue irises bright with delight she looked up at me. That big grin on her face as she continued to run a finger around the tip of my dick almost made this teasing torture she was putting me through worth it.

“You wanna taste of me, babe?”

Her gaze darkened with arousal, and I caught a flash of her white teeth as she bit at her lower lip. Gripping her chin, I pulledthe flesh free.

“You’re gonna hurt yourself you keep that up. No pressure, babe. But fuck, I’d love to know how your mouth feels on my cock. You’ve got me so fucking hard, I won’t last long.”

“I’ve never…” She pulled from my grip, dropped her gaze as her cheeks reddened.

Fuck but she was just too damn precious. I lowered to my knees in front of her, cupping her face to guide her to look at me.

“You saying you’ve never had a man’s dick in your mouth or that you’ve never had one cum down your throat?”

That blush of hers grew darker. She cleared her throat before she answered me.

“The second one. Although, I’m not exactly an expert at the first one either.”

Fuck, she slayed me. So fucking innocent for a woman so damn feisty. I leaned in and kissed her, starting out gentle before deepening things as I grew hungrier for her. Dropping my hands from her face, I cupped her breasts. Kneading the mounds before tweaking her nipples, tugging and twisting them until she was moaning and pawing at me.

Ending the kiss, I rose back to stand, undoing my fly as I did. Shoving my jeans and underwear down my legs in one swipe I kicked them free, loving how my woman’s gaze was glued to my hard length. Licking her lips, she reached a hand toward me, running a finger tip from the head down to my balls. Clenching my jaw, I tried to push down my rising arousal. I wanted to giveher all the time she needed to explore and learn me, but fuck, I was so bloody horny, I wasn’t sure how long I’d be able to give.

When she pressed one palm to my thigh and wrapped the other one around my length and gave me a tentative stroke, I wondered if she’d been bullshitting me about not being an expert because damn. I’d had a lot of women blow me, but I’d never been this close to the edge by a woman’s hand on my dick. Closing my eyes for a minute, I thought unsexy thoughts. Football. A bunch of us had gone to see the Texans take on the Chiefs. Only for them to fucking lose. Chiefs won with a lead of twenty points, making for a shitty night because a few of the brothers had put money down and were pissed at having lost it.

I blew out a breath, glad to have found a way to pull back from coming so soon. Focusing back on my woman, I wrapped my hand over hers, guided her on how to stroke me, how tight I liked to be gripped, before I released her to let her keep going on her own.

“Use your other hand to cup my balls, baby.”

Spreading my legs for her, she slipped her other hand between my thighs. When she cupped my balls in her palm, my whole body jolted at the timid contact that had me right back where I’d been, way too close to coming.

“Fuck!”

Dropping both hands from me, she sat back on her heels, her gaze wide. “I’m sorry, I told you I wasn’t good—”

I shook my head, barely resisting the urge to laugh. “Babe,you’re fucking perfect. You got me so close to blowing, I’m about to embarrass myself.”

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