Page 51 of Heron's Flame

Her legs inched further apart.

“Press your cheek to the door and stick out your ass. Show me those slick thighs.”

“Good girl,” I praised as I dropped to my knees, still fully dressed. I loved the contrast of her pale skin and long, slender legs bared to my view against the dark colors of my cut and clothes. Leaning in close, I swore I could smell her arousal.

My fingertips traced a loving pathway up to her ass cheeks and spread her open, staring at the puckered hole. Someday, I wanted to fuck her there too. A vicious, possessive need drove me to want every part of her. To claim her. Fuck her. Make her mine in every way, every hole, and ensure no other’s scent could ever linger on her skin.

Sticking out my tongue, I rimmed that tight space, and she gasped.

“Heron!”

“No, Rebel.”

“Manu.”

“That’s better,” I praised again before moving between her legs and sliding my back against the wall. I faced her as her belly quivered, and she blinked down at me.

“What are you doing?”

“Tasting my favorite fucking treat.” I lifted one leg and rested her foot on my thigh while I shoved my head into her core, giving her no warning before I dove in.

She moaned as I swiped through her folds with my tongue, using one hand to spread her open and the other to tease her entrance. I slid a finger inside her, gently pumping as I slid up to her clit and sucked. Hard.

“Oh, fuck,” she whispered.

Deciding it wasn’t quite the reaction I wanted, I slid another finger in and picked up the pace, fucking her as I swirled my tongue over that hardening bundle of nerves that never failed to get her off.

Rebel’s hips began to rock as she panted, watching me as she bowed her back. One hand almost left the wall to reach for me.

“Don’t take your hands off the wall,” I ordered, biting down on her clit.

“Manu!” she shrieked.

Yeah, better response.

I ate her with a voracious hunger, lapping at her pussy and using my fingers to curl inside her and reach that spot that never failed to make her thighs shake. “Come for me.”

I could tell she was getting close. Her inner walls began to spasm around my fingers. Her breath hitched.

“Don’t hold out on me, Spark.”

A few heartbeats thumped in my chest, and then she was coming, her slick core covering my face in her release. My tongue speared her channel, and I fucked her through it, never letting up my assault on her clit as my fingers kept strumming. Jesus fucking Christ, she could clench fucking hard like this as I felt her clamp down. So fucking addicting.

Wild cries left her mouth as she rode through the wave of bliss, coating my mouth and tongue with the taste of her cum. It got me off to know I could satisfy her like this, but I neededmore. Gripping her ass, I pulled my face from her pussy and licked my lips.

“I need inside you now.”

She nodded, still a bit shaken from the force of her orgasm.

I set her foot gently down and jumped up, picking her up and heading to our bed. Her back rested against the mattress as I placed her down. I couldn’t resist kissing her and thoroughly tangling our tongues as she tasted her own release.

“Think you can get on all fours for me?”

“Yeah.”

“Good girl.”

“Fuck, baby,” I rasped as she obeyed, showing off her ass, and I caught a glimpse of her glistening inner thighs. “You’re so fucking beautiful like this.”

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