Page 27 of Riggs
"Mr. Kostas isn't going to like this, man." The one Wick is holding mentions. Mr. Kostas. That asshole is becoming a problem. He has his pushers and cronies infiltrating large portions of New Orleans with a new type of drug. It's becoming the leading cause of overdose deaths in the city. Not to mention I've heard he's been having his men strong arm a couple of small business owners in the city.
Growing increasingly agitated and tired of the bullshit, I shoot the guy in the foot. He screams in agony and drops his knife to the ground. Taking a few steps forward, I kick the blade away from his reach. Not having enough, the bastard lunges for me. All it takes is a swift blow to the side of his head; rendering him unconscious. His body falls like a sack of bricks at my feet. I look at his buddies. "Pick up your trash and get the fuck out of here."
Wick and Everest release them. They hastily pick their guy off the ground and carry his limp body down the alley. We stand and watch until they have disappeared around the corner of the building. "Think we'll have some retaliation from this Kostas?" Wick asks.
"I dare the motherfucker to try." All the tension in my body begins to relax as my adrenaline subsides. "It's nearing closing time. Let's head inside."
Thirty minutes after 2:00 am, the bar is locked tight and I'm dragging my ass up the stairs. As soon as I open the door and walk into the apartment, I feel more at ease. Getting back to Luna is all I've been thinking of since I left her hours ago.
Crossing the living room, I tug my cut off, tossing it on the back of the couch where I find Luna fast asleep, curled on her side, wrapped up in a blanket. When I texted her earlier, she was watching TV on my bed. If she thinks the couch will be her sleeping arrangement; she's wrong. Knowing I want her close, I bend, scoop her into my arms and carry her into my room, then gently place her on my bed. I stare at her for a moment, taking in her beauty, and wanting so badly to kiss her again. Luna's eyes open, finding me hovering above her. Instead of startling, she smiles.
"Hi," she signs.
"Hi." I do the same.
"Kiss me," she tells me. I hesitate, which causes her to frown and look away. Softly tugging on her chin, I bring her face upwards. Leaning further into her, I press my lips against hers. Luna's fingers tangle in my hair, and I kiss her harder. Tugging on my shoulders, she pulls me down on to the bed with her. Rolling us over, I bring her to where she is lying on top of me. The bedroom is lit with the glow of the streetlights outside filtering through the window blinds. Bracing her hands on my chest, Luna sits up and straddles my hips. I can feel the heat of her pussy through the thin material that separates us as she looks down on me. She plays with the hem of my shirt, before skating her palms upwards across my abs. Her touch causes my cock to swell painfully against the confines of my jeans, but I lay beneath her, letting her take the lead.
My shirt rises as her hands reach my chest. Reaching for the bottom of my shirt, I pull it over my head and toss it to the floor. Her eyes drink me in as she fists the hem of her silk top. Time slows to a crawl watching her peel the thin material from her body. The moment her tits break free, I want nothing more than to take them in my mouth. Running my palms up her thighs, and over her hips; I follow the curves of her body. My fingertips graze the sides of her heavy breasts, before running the pads of my thumbs across her sensitive erect nipples. Luna's chest rises and falls. Her skin prickles beneath my touch, and her eyes never leave mine.
Putting up no resistance, I pull her forward, bringing her breasts over my face, and take one of her taut nipples into my mouth, while palming the other. She begins to rock her hips.
With her hands braced on both sides of my head, she increases her hip movements. Reaching down, I grip her ass in the palms of my hands and guide her.
Being the selfish fucker, I am, I don't allow her to bring herself to orgasm. Rolling our bodies, I bring her beneath me, and hover above her, making sure she's looking at me. "I need to taste you." Her eyes widen. "We don't have to go any further. We can stop," I assure her.
"No," she signs quickly. "I'm a little nervous. No one has ever gone down on me before," she admits.
"I'm the first to taste you, babe?"
She nods.
"Do you trust me?" I ask her. Knowing I'm the first to do so makes my dick harden even more. Again, she nods.
I start working my way down her body with my lips. I lift my eyes to hers when I hook my fingers in the band of her pajama pants, then slowly pull them down, taking her panties with them. Before pulling the material past her thighs, I pause. With her swollen clit exposed, I dip my head, taking the first taste of my woman. Flattening my tongue, I run it through her center, then eagerly suck her bundle of nerves into my mouth. Her sweet taste causes a primal growl to leave my body. Repeating the process, I swipe my tongue across her flesh again, sucking her clit into my mouth once more. With no shame, I thrust my hips a few times, grinding my heavy cock into the mattress, wanting nothing more than to bury myself deep inside her sweet tasting pussy. But not tonight. Tonight, it is about my woman.
Pulling her pj's free, I toss them to the side and waste no time worshiping her body. Looking up, I find Luna watching me. It's the sexiest thing I've ever seen. Her watching me pleasure her is now my obsession. I flattened my tongue and rub it against her clit, then slowly sink two fingers into her. I can tell as much as she enjoys watching me devour her, she's still holding back. Hooking my fingers, I find her sweet spot. At the same time, I suck her swollen clit into my mouth once more. Her walls tighten around my fingers, pulsing with her orgasm as it consumes her. With her pleasure controlling her, Luna is unable to hold back the raspy cries that leave her mouth. I slide my tongue up her center, tasting her one more time before crawling up her body, claiming her mouth.
Feeling her palms press against my shoulders, gesturing for me to rise above her, I lift my body from hers and look down at her. Luna's hands come between us. "I want to taste you," she signs, using the exact words I said to her moments ago. I sit back on my heels.
"Tonight, is about you, baby," I explain.
Luna repositions herself, kneeling on the bed in front of me. "I want to."
I search her eyes before moving from the bed. Standing at the foot, I kick off my boots, then quickly lose my pants. I stand there at the end of the bed, with my cock hanging heavy between my legs hypnotized by the depths of hunger shining in the violet pools of Luna's eyes. My feet become frozen to the floor the moment Luna begins to crawl on her hands and knees toward me. Once at the edge, she sits back on her heels. With her eyes trained on my cock, she reaches out, grazing her nails down my abs, letting her fingers travel around the base of my cock, before wrapping her fingers around my girth, stroking me a few times. Lifting her chin, Luna locks eyes with me, leans forward, and runs the tip of her tongue over the head of my cock. With a firm hold, she takes half my length into the warmth of her mouth. With twisting motions, she strokes the base with her hand simultaneously as she sucks the top half of my cock. The combination of the two movements causes my toes to curl into the carpet beneath my feet. Grabbing a fist full of her long blonde hair, I watch her take a little more of my cock into her mouth.
It doesn't take long before I'm ready to explode. Not wanting to surprise her, I tap Luna's shoulder, hopeful she will know why. Understanding, she increases her speed, sending me into the most intense release I've ever experienced as she greedily swallows everything I give her. With my head tilted back, I take a moment to catch my breath as I run my fingers through Luna's hair while she rests her head against my abdomen. Taking my woman's face between the palms of my hands, I lean down and take her mouth with mine. Breaking our kiss, I pull back so she can read my lips. "You're perfect," and kiss her once more.
Walking around to the side of the bed, I motion for Luna to join me under the blanket. Tucking in close to my side, she cradles her head on my shoulder and puts her palm over my heart. I kiss the top of her head. We lay here, like this for a while. Thinking Luna has fallen asleep, I close my eyes, letting my entire body become heavy. Before sleep takes me too, I feel her fingertips etching letters across my skin, quietly marking me, spelling out a single word.
Mine.
