Page 110 of Beyond the Blue Horizon
Totally unprepared for how it was going to feel once this girl got her mouth on me.
The change in my position had her drawing back a fraction on my dick, her mouth stretched wide around me as she peered up at me through her lashes.
“You like the feel of my cock stuffed down your throat, sweet girl?” It slashed out of me like possession.
Blue eyes wide, she frantically nodded around my shaft.
I’d do well to end this. Stop this train before it fully sped out of control.
But it was uncontrolled.
The command that pressed between my gritted teeth.
“Then get on the floor on your knees.”
TWENTY
PIPER
I couldn’t stop shakingas I hurried to slide off the side of the bed and onto my knees.
A prisoner to Theo Mallin.
To the severity that rolled from him and the greed that glinted off the surface of his skin.
This man who’d just sent me soaring in a way I never had before, and somehow, I knew I hadn’t come close to reaching the heights he could take me to.
The way my body ached for him to fill it in every way.
I wanted him everywhere.
To be ravaged by every fragment of his being.
Dangerous.
I’d never known it more than then as he rose from the bed and came to tower over me where I was on my knees waiting for him.
A dark shadow that covered.
“How are you so beautiful?” I couldn’t keep the awe from escaping my mouth. How was it possible I was terrified of this man and still couldn’t look away?
He was a sinewy silhouette carved in the night. Nothing but imposing strength as his muscles twitched and jerked with need beneath the fabric of his clothes.
Theo remained almost completely dressed except for where I’d pried him free, his cock jutting out from his opened jeans that had barely been pushed down his hips while I knelt there shivering in only my bra.
Hungering for something I shouldn’t crave and knowing there was no stopping it.
“It’s you who’s stealing my breath, Piper. You who has me contemplating things I can’t. You who makes me want something that I could never deserve. Seeing you like this. All that fierce, turbulent beauty. So fuckin’ gorgeous my guts quake every time I look at you.”
I trembled.
I found comfort in the truth that I wasn’t alone in this tumultuous need.
That I wasn’t the only one who was stumbling around in a storm, trying to find my way out, but was being drawn to the eye of it, instead.
Not even caring that once I made it to its safety, a moment later, it would decimate.
Reaching out, Theo traced his thumb over the rim of my lips before he dipped it between them.
