Page 84 of Grave Misgivings
I grin, because I know what’s coming, but he doesn’t.
His fingers tighten their grip in my hair.
I love how responsive he is to just my fucking touch.
I swipe my tongue along his shaft, and he nearly jumps off the couch.
“Too much?” I ask. His grip in my hair tightens like a vice.
“No. Not enough,” he says, his voice all tight and raspy.
“Tell me what you want, baby,” I croon as I give him another lick. The salty sweetness of him dissolves on my tongue, and I do it again, expecting a reaction, but he doesn’t jump this time. Instead, he relaxes, thrusting his cock up against my tongue. I know what he wants, but I want him to say it.
I want him toownhis pleasure.
“And don’t be polite about it, either,” I tease.
His gaze catches mine, full of fire and heat.
“I want you to stop teasing me and put my cock in your mouth and make me fucking come.” He blows out a breath, taking his bottom lip in between his teeth. “Please,” he says, flashing me with a smirk, a glimmer of that sweetness dancing in his eyes, and I don’t waste a second.
I take him into my mouth, into the back of my throat in one fell swoop, and he grips my hair so tight, I think I’m going to have a tension headache for a week.
“Oh my God.” His voice strains as he thrusts himself into my mouth.
I’ll show you God, Geo Graves.
I roll my tongue around his head, cupping his balls with my free hand, letting my fingers tease and massage them.
“Oh fuck,” he curses as I lave at the saltiness of his precum.
“I’m coming,” he cries, with more cursing like a damn sailor. “Fuck, I’m coming!” His voice rises as he holds my head with a vice-like grip as he fills my mouth.
I look up at him, seeing the absoluteblissall over his face. I take my time leaving his cock, swallowing him down. When I move to wipe my mouth, Geo only pulls me closer, crushing his mouth against mine.
His rough, hungry kiss makes my cock throb, and when he slides his tongue in my mouth, groaning, I think there is no going back from this.
His hands settle at my waistband as he kisses me messily, his hand finding my aching cock.
“What about you?” he asks, his voice thick with lust.
“Don’t worry about me.” I press my lips to his.
“I want to make you feel like... this...” He sighs against me.
“Like what?” I ask, slowly grinding my cock against his palm.
“Like Heaven,” he says, and I think I’m well beyond the point of salvation.
I’m no longer hellbound.I’ve set up a fucking villa in Hell.
I gaze into his eyes, and the spark in my chest becomes a wildfire.
“You already do, Geo,” I reply as I kiss him slowly once more, savoring the feel of his perfect lips.
“You areHeaven Sent.”
CHAPTER 21
