Page 65 of Blood & Lace
“Yes, it was a wonderful first date.”
He sighed. “Compared to all the other dates you’ve been on?”
“Never been.” I closed the fridge and tossed the bags away before heading over to a surprised Onyx.
“What do you mean never? I know you’re not a fucking virgin the way you fuck.”
It took some effort, but I slid between his pillowy thighs. His legs went up and as he crossed his ankles around my back. It forced me closer.
“No, I wasn’t, but I never went out on dates.” I shrugged. “My ma said dating was for the intent to get married. Never wanted to marry anyone until you.”
Onyx stared at me for a long while. “The more you tell me, the scarier you are.”
“What you mean to say is the more you fall in lo?—”
Onyx slapped his hands over my lips. “Keep talking and you will be going to bed alone.”
Wait, do I get to have him tonight?
God, please, say it will happen.
“Am I clear?”
I reluctantly nodded. I hated when he restricted me from talking, but I knew how to get my way one way or another. Onyx stared at me intently.
“Feel like you’re lying, but don’t worry, I’m going to help you.”
The promise in his voice had chills racing down my spine. I couldn’t fathom why but there wasn’t an inch of me that wasn’t ready to face whatever my husband wanted to do to me.
Onyx dropped his hands away from my mouth and wrapped them around my neck. I stepped back with him clinging to me, in the perfect position to claim his mouth.
“Can I kiss you?”
His tongue came out as if to tease me. “You were a good boy today, and the desserts were the best I’ve ever had. Minus your moms brownies, of course.”
Say yes. Please say yes.
“Okay.”
He didn’t even fully get the word out before I had our lips locked together. A shock wave of need and pleasure shot through me, rocking down to my toes. I cupped his ass and brought us closer as I deepened the kiss. Onyx opened his mouth for me the moment I ran my tongue over his lips. He tasted divine as our tongues twisted together in a dance that was quickly becoming familiar. I didn’t leave an inch of him uncharted. The little moans and gasps that tried to escape him, I greedily swallowed, not willing to share with the air itself.
Sharp nails scratched along the back of my neck and over my shoulders. The longer we kissed, the deeper the need built. I felt hot all over as if I was standing in a pit of fire, and I couldn’t give a fuck to get out. It felt too good.
“You’re too good at this,” Onyx said breathlessly.
I went in for another, and to my surprise, he let me. Our mouths fit together like they were puzzle pieces. I drew his tongue in and sucked on it until Onyx was humping against me.
More.
I didn’t need to see to know where I needed to go. Our home layout was etched into my memory. I could navigate in the pitch dark with no issue. I stopped at the couch, more than ready to lower Onyx.
He pulled free, sucking in air like his lungs were also burning. “Bedroom.”
“Really?”
Onyx’s face was flush, and he hadn’t stopped grinding against me for a second while I held him.
“Now, Lucero. I’m not in the mood to repeat myself.”
