Page 101 of Hard Rock Deceit
I reached for the zipper, taking the tab between thumb and forefinger. Before pulling it down, I met his eyes, examining him closely. His gaze was bright, heated, and narrowed. His chest rose and fell with shallowbreaths.
"You sure you're feeling better?" I askedbreathlessly.
In response, he cupped the back of my head, urging me forward. Taking that as a yes, I slowly pulled down the zipper, fighting against his rapidly hardening length. Inch by inch, I uncovered him, stiff and thick. Carefully wrapping my hand around him, I gave an experimental stroke. He stifled agroan.
The velvety smooth skin under my hand was a wonder. I brushed my thumb through the wetness already gathered at the tip, spreading it around. He sifted through my hair, gently,encouragingly.
Leaning forward, I took a slow, long lick of the head. His fingers tightened their grip. I placed my lips on the tip, a light kiss. His stomach muscles tensed. Pursing my lips, I slowly pushed forward, taking him into my mouth, lips sliding downwetly.
I took him as far as I comfortably could. He let out a long, low groan. I applied suction, sucking him down with hollowed cheeks. He lay on my tongue, hot and heavy, filling my mouth. I savored him as I licked andsucked.
I drew back and bobbed forward with a steady rhythm, drawing a series of delicious sounds from his mouth. His hips shifted slightly back and forth. I took him farther down with each short thrust. With every withdrawal, I played with the head using my tongue, circling and licking. With every push forward, I pressed my lips together, sucking lightly at first, then with morepressure.
His moans were enough to make my cheeks flush and my heart pound, enough to send heat pooling between my legs. The taste and texture of him on my tongue, the feeling of him filling my mouth, sent my head reeling, sent my body up inflames.
His thighs began trembling and straining. Without taking my mouth off him, I maneuvered him onto the bed, lying on his back. I settled between his legs. He propped himself up on his arms to watch me. His pupils were blown wide open, his lips parting as he made softsounds.
He was still recovering. As much as I'd been craving this, I didn't want him tooverdoit.
But I hadn't been able to resist any longer. He'd stepped out of the en suite, shirtless and in that tight denim and I knew I needed to have him this way. I'd been taking care of him for days, watching him fight his own demons. This was one more way for me to take care of him, to show him how I felt withoutwords.
He hardened further in my mouth, cock twitching. He tugged desperately at my hair, groaning my name inwarning.
Instead of pulling away, I sucked him down even further. I relaxed my muscles, taking deep breaths through my nose. The tip touched the back of my throat. His thighs clenched and flexed, his hands fisted tightly inmyhair.
I held on, waiting until just the right moment, waited until he was right attheedge.
Iswallowed.
He groaned out a curse as he spilled himself inside me. I took all of him in, letting him flow hot and wet over my tongue. I sucked lightly and licked gently, working himthroughit.
His body finally went limp, cock losing some of its hardness. I let him leave my mouth with one last lick. He moaned andtwitched.
I licked my lips and tucked him back into hisjeans.
"You're a goddess," hebreathed.
I chuckled. He grabbed at me and pulled me close, I clung to him, burying my face in his neck. His fingers slid along my body, pulling up my long shirt and teasing at the waistband of myleggings.
I shook my head andsquirmedaway.
"Nope," I said. "That was allforyou."
He let out a noise ofdisappointment.
"I want you to rest and takeiteasy."
I snuggled down into his chest, listening to his pounding heart slowly return to normal. He ran his hands all over my back, my sides, my butt and thighs, as if he couldn't get enoughofme.
I understood that feeling alltoowell.
My phone pinged from across the room, ruining our moment ofbasking.
"Probably Damon," I murmured. "They're really insistent on seeing you." I leaned up to meet his eyes. "Do you think you're uptoit?"
August lowered his gaze, looking hesitant, butnodded.
"I can't put it off forever," hemumbled.
