I want to taste him. I need this right now. Desire spikes between my thighs as I graze my breasts down the front of his torso.
His eyes widen when I lower to my knees and ease onto the hard rock. He shakes his head. “You don’t have to. I wantyou. Let me…I want to taste…you.” He barely gets the words out.
“You’re not the only one who wants something right now.” I silence his protest when my lips wrap around the thick head of his cock, and I suck him down, feeling the ridges burgeoning as I run over them with my mouth. I widen my jaw to accommodate the size of him as he hits the back of my throat. My stomach tumbles at the thought of him inside me, elsewhere—more than a little concerned at how it would all fit.
But right now, he’s at my mercy, and I love how he trembles in my hands.
He throws his head back in a breathless gasp.
“In her eyes, I see my redemption. In her arms, I can be saved.” - Riev
Unholy mother of mountain demons—
What did I do to deserve this? I must have accidentally made a pact with one of those demons, or else I was something extraordinary in a previous life. Because I can’t think of a single reason someone like Delphine would want me this way.Especiallylike this. Here in the middle of the woods, in a damn cave, after we were screaming at each other.
And just when I thought I’d ruined whatever little chance I had with my crude, vicious outburst.
She seems to reward me for honesty, though, and I’ve never felt safer with anyone.
Somehow, with her, I’m able to express the truth of my darkest thoughts.
All thoughts fly out of me with the next eager bob of her head below my waist, taking the entire length of meinto the back of her throat.Fuck me. I practically salivate as my cock disappears into her mouth. The crackling fire projects our silhouettes onto the dark purple rock wall beside us.
I fall to pieces at the outline of Delphine on her damn knees, taking me into her mouth.
She draws her lips back up my shaft. Slow. Excruciating. Maintaining eye-rolling pressure with her tongue as she looks up at me with those bright brown eyes. The gold of our campfire blazes in her eyes, falling stars burning away in the darkness of her pupils. My legs quiver, and the small hairs on my thighs stand on end at the feel and the sight of her.
Her next words shatter me.
“Put your hands on my head, Riev. Show me how you like it.”
I mean, I already like everything she’s doing, so I grasp her hair, gently pulling on her braid toward me. She sucks harder with her hot little lips, swirling the tip of her tongue over the sensitive head of my cock. I can’t breathe, my face and neck are uncomfortably warm. I try not to buck my hips into her, so she grabs my ass and presses it to her, urging me to fuck her mouth.
I submit to her, my knees quivering.
Good lord. I swear to myself never to make fun of how messy an eater she is ever again, because she’s going to town on me in the same ravenous way, and it’s intensely alluring. I’m not going to last long, and as she moves my cock in and out of her faster and faster, rocking back on her heels, I erupt into her.
She slows but doesn’t take me out of her mouth yet.
As if she’s savoring the moment; as if she’s savoring…me.
Impossible.
I’m in a delirious haze where my head is no longer attached to my body. I don’t know how I’m breathing.
She waits, holding me in her mouth, before she pulls me out as slow as possible from between her lips, giving it one last suck before popping me out, and I’m trembling like the last autumn leaf in a winter storm. As I coast back down from the heavens, her eyes flick up and I’m a bumbling idiot again.
“Gorgeous, you’re…amazing,” I stutter out. I want to say much more, but I have no eloquent words after that incredible move she did with her tongue around the ridges.
She smiles, drawing herself up as I stagger back against a tall slab of rock away from the fire to collect myself, pulling up my breeches before slumping to the ground. I’m still shaky. I can’t pry my eyes off her. She spits, wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, and I get half-hard again just seeing her do that. She’s wipingmeoff her lips. Because she desired it.
Desiredme. Despite everything. Despite knowing that I could be nothing more than a monstrosity.
She plunks down beside me, her legs sprawled straight out in front of us, and I wrap both my arms around her while she tips her head onto my shoulder.
Say something, Riev, you fool. Do I thank her? No. I’m not that witless.
Say that you care. That you want so much more with her.