Page 48 of Accidentally Mine
My thighs trembled as he parted them more.He knelt down in front of me and lifted my legs onto his shoulders, dragging me forward, to the very edge of the bed.Maintaining eye contact the whole time, he lowered his head, nibbling up my inner thigh.
I cried out at the first feel of his lips on my most intimate of places, then keened when he stroked his tongue up the wetness of my slit.
“No man has ever tasted this heaven?”he murmured, his lips lightly nipping at my sensitive skin, teasing me toward sweet madness.
I shook my head, my face on fire, my hands grasping and clinging to the soft quilt.
His tongue…god, his tongue.
He was slowly driving me to madness as his tongue dipped into me, lapping at my very center.The breath backed up in my lungs as my concentration centered only on his tongue.Licking.Probing.Exploring a complicated path across my entire sex.I jerked from the contact before pressing in for more.
His hot breath.His perfect mouth.His stubble and oh, god, god, god…his tongue.It was starting to become my favorite thing in the whole wide world.
I grabbed fistfuls of the comforter as he licked his way up and down my folds, delving his tongue between them.A groan fell from my lips, my fingers moving to plunge into his hair and grip as he slid one hand up the inside of my thigh, parting my swollen lips with his fingers to allow his mouth deeper access.
His thumb rubbed my clit in languorous, excruciatingly delicious circles as he thrust his tongue deep into me.My back arched, toes curling.Then his mouth centered on my clit, gently sucking it into his mouth.I bucked forward on the bed.That was too much.Way too much.
There had to be a point where pleasure just became too much and a person died from it.Right?Because just when I thought it couldn’t get better, Brent went and raised the bar.
He applied a soft suction to my clit, drawing it into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue.He sucked until I lost all inhibition, and all I could think was that I wanted more, more, more.I pulled his head closer, and he smashed his face into me, impaling me with his tongue, deeper and deeper.
I canted my hips upward to meet his glorious, wicked mouth.His dark eyes met and held mine, as if he didn’t want to miss a second of my undoing.
His mouth and his gaze on me combined, and I felt the seams holding me together bursting, one by one.My eyes rolled back as I came undone, sensations overpowering me as an orgasm unlike any I’d ever felt before ripped through my body.I wailed, coming hard and fast, my heartbeat thundering through my body as I exploded around his tongue.
“Oh, god, Brent!”I cried out, the sensations too much.“No more,” I groaned as my hips tried to escape him practically on their own.
But he didn’t let me go.He took it upon himself to dig in deeper, planting his mouth fully on my core and sucking, triggering another endless orgasm.I threw my head back, stunned by how quickly and easily he’d rocked my world.
When he’d sucked me dry, he sat back, a smug smile on his glistening face.“Oh, there’s going to be more,” he said.“When I get done with you, you won’t know whether you’re coming or going.But trust me, you’ll be coming.”
His words were naughty, and I couldn’t believe what they did to me, spoken intimately between us.New desire twisted in my core.
“How do you do this to me?I want you.Want you so bad.”I sat up and kissed him with everything I had, tasting myself on his warm tongue.I was salty and musky but not bad.Actually, it turned me on even more.To think, I’d once thought Anthony was everything.Every moment I spent with Brent was quickly showing me how wrong I was.
I’d never been so thrilled to be proven wrong.
I watched as he sat upon the edge of the bed, slowly removed his cuff links and laid them on the night table with the precision of someone simply turning in for the night.He did it too slowly.How could he have so much control?Every cell in my body was already throbbing again for him.
Deciding to take control, I got to my knees and grabbed his shirt, tearing at the buttons.He chuckled and stilled my hands, helping me until we worked each button open.When the shirt was on the floor, I gazed at the perfection in front of me, then stilled.
There was a ragged, angry red slash starting at his throat and trailing down over one pectoral, stopping at the top of his ribcage.But even so, his torso was perfection.Tanned and taut, lean and athletic.The scar made him look tough.Like a warrior about to conquer me.
I licked my lips, then switched to his slacks, clumsily fumbling with his belt in my urgency.
“We have all night, you know,” he said in amusement as I got the belt undone.He stood and stripped off his pants, kicking off his shoes and sliding the pants down off his hips.
But I felt starved.Driven.I shook my head.“I need you in me.Now.”
He reached for my face, cupping it in his hands.“I’ll be there, baby.Just let me take my time and enjoy you.”
I nodded, shivering, as he tilted my head back farther, dropping hot kisses on my face, my nose, my forehead.
I forced my hands to my sides, trying to be good as he backed away and began to push his boxer briefs down his muscular thighs.He dropped them to the floor as I gazed at him, hungrier than I’d ever been in my life.Oh, god, he was gorgeous, with a cock so long and thick it worried me a little.It was pointing directly at me, and my fingers twitched to touch the skin-covered steel.I reached for him as he climbed back on the bed and trailed my fingers up his hard abs and pecs.
He eased my dress down over my hips and then peeled it off, lifting one leg, then the other, until I was free and I lay there in the middle of his giant king-size bed.His cock, stiff between us, pressed over my mound as he covered me with his body, his mouth, his hands.I ran my palms down the muscles of his back, feeling them flex as he adjusted himself over me.
“Now,” I ordered as he dragged his mouth lower, over my body, tasting me, as he’d promised, everywhere.
