Page 113 of Beyond the Blue Horizon
It felt purposed.
The connection that thrummed and shimmered between us.
The need that would be impossible to sate.
The need that gripped and blew, and I writhed where I knelt on my knees, attempting to press my thighs together as if it might staunch the ache that throbbed in me as intensely as earlier.
Embers he stoked with each dominating drive.
I couldn’t look away from him as he pounded into my mouth. Close to the point of pain. The type of overwhelming pleasure that I hadn’t understood before this.
I gurgled a sound of submission, giving myself over to the desire that he provoked, then I tried to decipher the rush of emotions that flickered and flared over the harsh lines of his face.
Passion and possession and greed.
Fear and dread and his own terror that I couldn’t make sense of.
“You feel it, baby? Do you feel what you do to me? Way I want to rip you apart and put you back together?”
I garbled a, “Yes,” around his length.
I swore, the vibration rolled through both of us.
He groaned, and his hands tightened where he had them on my jaw. Heat saturated my being as it seeped from his big, powerful hands.
“Fuck, Piper. What have you done? This fuckin’ delicious, hot mouth. But it’s those eyes that have put a spell on me.”
I moaned a needy sound as he continued his assault, squirming as I tried to find any friction that might quell the fire.
“You need to come again, sweet girl? You need it?”
My eyes watered as I stared up at him as he drove in at a reckless, hard pace.
My jaw aching.
Saliva dripping out of the sides of my mouth.
While my body burned in the quick of white-hot flames.
Theo gripped my face even tighter, his jaw clenched as he possessed me in a way I’d never been possessed before.
“I know what you need. Can smell it coming off you. Can feel it tearing through this perfect body. I’m gonna come in this dirty mouth and you’re gonna swallow me down like you were meant to do, then I’m going to put you out of your misery. Way I want to do over and over again.”
His gruff words spiraled through me, and I opened farther to him.
My nails sank into the front of his thighs to hold on.
He thrust. So deep that the only thing I could do was swallow around him.
His hands slipped around to the back of my head as he pulled me closer to him.
Grunting.
One second later, he split apart, his cock throbbing in my mouth as he poured himself down my throat.
He attempted to subdue the roar of ecstasy that ripped from him, the sound a dark reverberation that rolled through theroom. Bouncing from the walls before it hammered back into me, sending a tremor rocking through my body.
I swallowed and shook while a thousand praises fell from his lips.
