Page 30 of Hunted Temptation
Fuck, she tastes good.
I don’t stop. I can’t. Her taste is amazing, out of this world, and all-consuming. She lifts her hips, her cunt meeting mytongue. Burying my face deeper, I try to fucking crawl inside her body. I would if I could. When she buries her fingers in my hair, she pulls me closer, and I groan.
She grinds her pussy against my mouth. I don’t stop eating her. I’m fucking starved for her. When she comes, I taste it before I hear her voice cry out. Her grasp flexes in my hair right before she releases it, and then she melts against the mattress.
Lifting my head, I touch my lip to the center of her belly before I climb up her body. I place my palms on each side of her head and straighten my arms while I shift my hips so I adjust and align my cock with the center of her pussy.
I need to keep hold of my control, no matter how badly I want her. This isn’t about hard and fast. This is sweet early morning. This is gentle and lazy. This is feeling every inch of her addictive warmth—her warm, wet pussy.
Slowly, I sink inside her body, burying myself to the root and letting out a heavy sigh once I’m fully seated. My eyes find hers, and I just look at her for a moment, watching her, unable to look anywhere else.
I’m not sure what this will be between us once we step out of this hotel room, once we get in the car, and arrive home. But I don’t think I care… at least not in this moment. I don’t know how.
As I move inside her, my gaze never leaves hers. I focus on her, not that I could anywhere else. She owns me. Something I didn’t think could happen, but it has. Theron, Merrick, and Grayson are all proof that men like us could be owned. A week ago, I denied that it could even be possible, but here the fuck I am.
At least for today.
Tomorrow may be a different story. I’m sure it will be. My right mind will return to me, and I’ll get my shit together. But forthis moment, while we’re still on the road, I’m succumbing to my desires and allowing myself to be owned by her.
When I come, it rolls throughout my entire body. Closing my eyes, I still inside her, my cock twitching, my balls tightening as my orgasm consumes me. Elodie’s nails dig into my arms as she holds on to me.
Her back arches as she lifts her hips to meet mine, and then she freezes, every muscle tight and taut, before she melts into the mattress, and only then do I do the same, melting on top of her.
I only stay there for a brief moment, knowing that she can’t take my weight for very long. Touching my lips to hers, I gently roll off her body, lying on the bed next to her. I gather her in my arms and pull her toward me, so that she’s pressed against my side.
Turning, I touch my mouth to the top of her hair, closing my eyes and inhaling her scent. Then I lie back against the pillow and let out a grunt as I exhale a heavy sigh.
“I don’t want this to end,” Elodie whispers.
I’m not sure if she meant for me to hear that or not, so I don’t respond. Instead, I stay where I am, holding her close to me and relishing the moment. Truthfully, I don’t want this to end, either. Not now, not tomorrow, not ever. And admitting that to myself is something else I’m not ready to really accept.
ELODIE
Vaughn drivesus closer to our destination, and as each mile passes, I can’t help but wonder what my future will hold. I don’t know if the future holds Vaughn. My body fills with nerves.
They fill me,consumeme, really.
I don’t have any way to get them out of me, and as each mile moves us closer to our destination, I start shaking my knee with that unspent nervous energy.
“Everything is going to be okay,” Vaughn announces.
I’m not sure if I believe him. No, that’s a lie. I believe that everything is going to be okay for him. What I’m unsure of is if it will be for me. I don’t say any of that, though. Instead, I press my lips together, focus on my lap, and nod.
Lifting my head, I turn and look out the window. I watch as the trees pass by at the side of the road. It feels almost as if we’re actually flying down the road as fast as we go by the trees, but then the car eases to the side of the road, and then everything stops.
Shifting my attention toward him, I am surprised to see that he’s turned his whole body to face me. His lips are pressed together, and his eyes find mine. I don’t know what he’s going to say, but clearly, he has something on his mind.
Sucking in a breath, I hold it for a moment, watching and waiting for whatever it is he’s going to say. He clears his throat, then leans forward, and I feel his fingers wrap around the side of my throat.
“Everything is going to be okay. There is nothing for you to worry about. I got you.”
Sinking my teeth into my bottom lip, I dip my chin slightly. I want to believe him, but I’m not sure I can. I just don’t see how everything is going to be okay. I don’t know how I have nothing to worry about.
What I know is that I’m going to this strange city, in a state I’ve never even visited before, and I’m going to this condo with a man I’ve fallen in love with… well, maybe not love, but definitely lust.
I don’t say anything at all. Instead, I dip my chin in a single nod, then clear my throat wordlessly. Staying quiet, I give hima smile, but I don’t say anything. Vaughn gives me a wink, then shifts his attention toward the windshield again before he shifts the car intoDriveand eases out onto the road.
The countryside begins to turn into the city, and then we’re stopped in front of a building. It’s all brick—and tall. It’s gorgeous. It looks old and new all at the same time. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything like it.
