Page 160 of For Wrath and Redemption
I round the corner into the bedroom and groan when I find her exactly where I want her. I step up behind her and run my hand down her sloped back.
“Are you comfortable like this?”
She nods. “Yes.”
I hook my fingers into her underwear and pull them to her knees. When she’s bare, I groan and grab her perfect ass cheeks. I squeeze, then spread her wider, and she gasps.
“Are you still comfortable?”
I sound damn near feral in my own ears. Even the simplest sentence comes out desperate and ravenous, my voice sounds like it’s been dragged over gravel. This is what she does to me. She makes me fucking insane.
“Yes.” She presses back into my hands. “But I’m impatient.”
I smirk and swipe my fingers through her pussy lips, making her hum.
“Sensitive?”
“Mmhmm. Very.”
“Good.”
I spit on her ass and watch as it drips to her pussy, then slowly slip one finger into her.
“Oh, yes. Yes, Jonah.”
Fuck, hearing her say my name. It lights me up. I’ve never wanted something so bad in my entire life. I don’t wait. I drop to my knees and cover her pussy with my mouth.
She moans and pushes against me, and I wrap my hands around herthighs and pull her in closer. I shove my tongue into her, then flatten it over her swollen clit and massage, humming against her.
“Mmmm, I missed the way you taste, Trouble.” I spread her wider and suck on her clit.
“Oh God.” She drops to her forearms, resting her face on the mattress. Her breath comes in pants, and her whole body trembles. “It’s so sensitive.”
I lean back just to look at her. I’m so hard that I’m almost lightheaded.
“It’s not going to take much, is it?”
“No.”
Thank God. If I have to wait much longer, I’ll lose my mind.
I use two fingers to stroke her inner walls in the way I know she likes and tend to her clit with my tongue. I alternate flicking and sucking until I feel her pulsing around me.
“That’s it, baby. Give it to me.”
She comes hard, her body shaking and her muscles contracting. Her moan is muffled by the mattress, and as much as I want to hear it, I don’t take my face out from between her thighs—don’t stop sucking her swollen little clit—until she’s shoving me away from her.
I chuckle as I rise to my full height. I can feel her arousal coating my face, and I lick my lips, savoring it.
“Roll over, Trouble. Spread your legs wide open for me.”
Slowly, she does, and the sight of her is intoxicating. I take off my own shirt and jeans as I drag my eyes down her body. Skin flushed, chest heaving, full breasts straining against her bra. And that sexy fucking belly bump. God, I can’t get enough of it. Then my eyes drop to her pink, swollen pussy, glistening and inviting me in.
“You are the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my entire life.” I climb onto the bed and kneel between her thighs. I want to savor this. I want to take my time, but the urge to fuck her senseless is nearly impossible to ignore. “I will never forget this moment.”
“Stop talking and fuck me.”
Her panted, breathy words snap my restraint. I grab her hips and lift her, then shove a pillow under her lower back. It gives me the perfect angle as I line my cock up and thrust into her in one steady motion.
