Page 31 of The Calling of Caellaias
“I only speak the truth.”
Then, she claimed my mouth with hers and pushed me onto my back. We kissed for a few minutes before she wiggled down to position herself between my thighs. Just the sight of her being there had me dripping wet for her.
She stared up at me through her long lashes with a Cheshire grin spread across her face. “I can’t wait to devour this sweet pussy.”
The throbbing in my core intensified in anticipation. A sly grin spread across my face. “What are you waiting for?”
I didn’t think it was possible, but her eyes darkened even further. Sliding her hands under my thighs, she lifted my hips and said, “Youbetter watch that mouth of yours. It’s going to get you in trouble at some point.”
With a breathy laugh, I licked my lips. She turned her head and bit me roughly on the thigh. I gasped loudly. When she released my thigh from her mouth, she turned her head to lick up my wet slit right to my clit.
Letting out a long breath, I sighed. “Please keep going.”
Tongue still lapping at my clit, she huffed out a laugh. Working one hand out from under my hip, she slid two fingers into me, pumping in and out. I threw my head back with a loud moan. Then, she sucked my clit into her mouth. Pleasure swirled throughout my body, and my walls tightened around her fingers. Maeyve’s other hand tightly gripped my hip as a growl erupted from her chest.
That sound was something I’d never heard during sex, but, damn, was it intoxicating. Reaching a hand down, I grasped a handful of Maeyve’s hair. With the other hand, I reached up and pinched my nipple. Panting, I could feel myself rising closer to my climax.
“Fuck, Maeyve. I’m not going to last much longer,” I whimpered.
She began thrusting in deeper and harder with her fingers, skimming the sensitive spot up high. Arching my back, my moans grew louder. Maeyve released my clit, and before I could protest, she bit down.
I exploded, my orgasm hitting me as I screamed, “Maeyve! Oh my God. Maeyve! Fuck!”
Panting, I released her hair and my nipple. She continued until I stopped shaking.
Slipping her fingers from my wet folds, she slowly slid them into her mouth, one by one, licking up every last bit of my arousal that coated her hand while she held eye contact with me. “Mmm. You taste so sweet. I would devour this pussy for every meal: breakfast, lunch, dinner, all the snacks in between, and then dessert to end the day.”
Climbing up my body, she bit my lip and slid her tongue into my mouth so I could taste myself. I wrapped my hands around her neck, pullingher deeper into the kiss. Arousal coiled through my body again, thinking of how her pussy tasted.
I wrapped my legs around her waist and flipped us over so I was straddling her. Grinding my hips against hers, she moaned into my mouth.
When I sat up, I whispered, “Your turn.”
“Uh-oh. Should I be scared now?”
“Why would you be scared?”
Smirking, Maeyve met my gaze. “Hmm. I’m not sure. Have I been a bad girl? Do I deserve a punishment?”
I stopped what I was doing and sat up ramrod straight, staring at her with my eyes wide. At that moment, all I could think about was the punishments I had received from my ex-fiance.Fuck. I can’t be thinking about this right now. She is not him; she isNOThim!
Maeyve’s smile fell, and her brows furrowed. “What’s wrong?”
I could feel my panic rising—my heart rate doubled, and my breathing grew ragged.No, no, no, no, no. She isNOThim. It’s okay. Get yourself together!
Maeyve reached up, cupping my face to get me to focus on her. “Please talk to me. Everything is okay. What happened?”
Instinctively, I tried to remove her hands from my face, but she stayed steady, holding on.
“Hey, hey. Please talk to me. It’s okay. Breathe,” she said calmly.
But everything in my brain wasn’t calm then; it was a whirlwind of panic. I was in fight-or-flight mode and needed to get off of her. When I shoved her chest, she let me go, and I ran into the bathroom, slamming the door.
Chapter twenty
Maeyve
What the fuck just happened?
