Page 29 of Reaper
His honesty is refreshing. Whoever the lady is that broke his heart did a number on him. It’s none of my business what they shared, but hopefully in time he’ll be able to move on from that relationship so he doesn’t miss out on his future with someone he loves.
“I’m okay with that.”
At this point, I’ll agree with his condition if I can feel normal again.
“Lay on your back.”
I don’t waste any time doing what he says. My dark nipples poke through the thin white fabric of my tank top, and my panties are already soaked from being cuddled against him.
When he settles between my open legs, I gaze at the man who’s getting ready to give me back my freedom in ways he cannot even imagine.
I don’t know where my life will end up, but at this moment, I’m glad I’m here with him. While he might be the villain to someone else, he’s the hero to me. This one moment is going to change my life forever. I can feel it.
Reaper
Fuck!Howthehelldid I fall asleep? I never sleep for more than a couple of hours. But I just had the best sleep I’ve had since Blake’s death. No nightmares. No waking up in cold sweats. However, if I had just stayed awake, I could’ve slipped out of her room before she woke up, and I wouldn’t be in this predicament now.
Of course, I’m going to make her come. I can’t help myself. Her scent. Her pleading has all went straight to my cock erasing all common sense from my brain. The sight of her beautiful skin makes me want to run my blade across it, then lick the small beads of blood from it. However, I know if I do this, it won’t be the only time. It can’t be. But is she ready for that?
Am I ready for that?
I’m too far in to turn back now. Her body is laid out for me to take. I’m going to make her scream my name over and over again, erasing every negative image of sex from her mind. Erasing that prick forever.
I yank down the little white cotton panties soaked with her arousal, pull them from her body and bring them to my nose.She gasps when I deeply inhale her scent. Jesus, she smells so fucking good. It’s going to be hard not to plunge deep inside her. But she’s not ready for that and I don’t think I am either. At least not yet.
I shove them into the pockets of my gym shorts so I can use them to jack off later.
“Take off your shirt and play with your tits, baby.”
Her eyes widen but she doesn’t hesitate to remove the flimsy tank top, tossing it on the floor. Cupping her breasts, she tweaks the hardened peaks. As I watch her, I can’t help but groan as her eyes drift closed while she runs her hands over her smooth, soft skin.
“Fuck, that’s it, baby. Keep playing with your nipples. You’re so beautiful, Paris.”
She does as I say, pulling her bottom lip in between her teeth. When I slide my shorts off, my erection springs forward and I move closer to her entrance. I’m not going to fuck her today but I can’t help but jack off to the site of her beautiful body laid out before me.
“Open your eyes, Paris.”
Slowly, her eyes open. She watches as my hands slide along my stiff length. Her tongue slides across her lower lip, making me imagine it moving up my shaft instead.
I stop jacking off and position my face between her thighs, then I run my nose along the opening of her wet cunt, breathing in her heavenly scent.
“Jesus. You smell so fucking good.” I open up her folds and take a long, slow lick from her entrance to her clit, before swirling my tongue around her sensitive bud. “Like sin and heaven wrapped into one pretty, perfect, package.”
Her hands lock in my hair as her groans and moans of ecstasy fill the room. The way she responds to my touch, a silent symphony of pleasure, is so intoxicating.
“Logan.” Her hips move against my tongue. “Oh, fuck that feels so good.”
I hum against her moist skin before gently drawing her smooth folds into my mouth.
“Oh damn,” she gasps, pulling my hair tighter.
I tease her clit with my tongue before drawing it into my mouth with a gentle suck. Her legs tremble against my head as she moves her hips against my tongue. I pull back then slide two of my fingers inside her, sliding them in and out as I tease her clit with my thumb.
“That’s it, baby. Ride daddy’s fingers.”
“Oh god.”
Her whimpers and pants echo through my entire body, urging me to push her to give me what I want. She’s almost there. Her movements against my hand become more urgent and forceful as she pulls my fingers in and out of her core.
