Page 153 of Shifting Hearts 1
Just as promised, he thrusts deeply before he suddenly pulls out and comes all over my body, marking what is already his.
Though I will never admit to it, I know he can see it in the delight I take in his need to claim all of me.
He lifts my chin with his forefinger and says, “That was magnificent. Are you ready for more?”
Why is he asking for permission? Didn’t we have a deal?
But as much as I try to read his mind, he closes himself off from me again. The gesture makes me want to pout, but I use the insolence instead to get what I want.
“That is, if you think you’ve got it in you to give anymore. You were quite tame last time, and that is definitely not what I signed up for when I thought a big bad cartel enforcer was going to take me.”
He pulls me up from my knees and grabs my waist to press me against his already hardening cock.
“Is that so? Then please enlighten me, little viper, what exactly did you expect?”
I shrug before I place my hands on his muscular shoulders. “I am not sure, maybe something monumental. At least something that will make a hell of a story one day.”
Hands still on my sides, and he carries me around to the back of the couch. “I am sure I have something that can be perceived as monumental.”
Without warning, he bends me over the backrest and kicks my legs wider. Breathing hard, I try to look over my shoulder at him, but he disappears from view when he kneels and buries his face inside my wanton pussy.
From this angle, I can feel him spear his tongue deeply, and I cry out in pleasure when he spreads my cheeks and circles my puckered, freshly waxed spot.
“Hmm, I can make it so good,pequeña vibora, but we’ll do that another time. First, I need to prepare you for the surprise.”
“What can you possibly mean?”
Oh, it is all part of my plan to make you addicted to this cock, baby. Now, be a good girl and scream for me.
He dives in and starts circling and licking my clit in all earnest, and it doesn’t take long for my body to convulse at the pleasure that ripples through every taught-pulled muscle.
The cries that leave my body sound inhuman, and I still murmur his name softly when I come down slowly from the high with him still licking, but now with feather-light touches.
“That was too quick,” I say when I try to straighten up, but his forceful hand pushes me back down.
“Oh, no, little viper. You wanted to see the beast and now you will get to experience him in all his deliciously wicked glory.”
He leans over me, and I look down to see him grab my breasts. He holds on tightly, but the first indication that I made a mistake in underestimating him comes in the form of a transformation.
“The skin on your hands and arms is changing,” I say in awe as I struggle to stare at the sight before me.
His head is next to my ear when he whispers seductively, “That is not all, little viper. Now you will feel what it means to be with a real Basilisk.”
I feel his head at my opening, but it isn’t as velvet and smooth as before. It feels coarser somehow, more textured, and the sensation it creates when he slides into me is indescribable.
His pace is slow and measured, but with every inch, I feel myself falling deeper into the abyss that is Alejandro.
I am so wet that even with the extra friction, he slides seamlessly in and out of me to touch the right spot inside me every single time.
The pressure of his hands kneading my breasts and pinching my tender nipples can’t distract me from the pleasure pulsing between my legs with every bucking of his hips against me.
“You are such a good girl, taking me so deep.” Each word is punctuated by a flick of his hips, and I need to keep myself from howling in delight.
The friction of his textured cock against my sensitive flesh is starting a fire that spreads to all my extremities. Hot and fiery, my desire for this man runs rampant in my body, and I am defenseless against the effect he has on me.
Perspiration leaves a subtle sheen on my skin as I will myself to withstand the overwhelming orgasm that wants to rob me of all my senses.
I am not willing to give in to this feeling just yet. I want it to last a little bit longer, but as if he can read my mind, he nibbles on my earlobe before he commands, “Come for me!”
