Page 56 of Roots of the Wicked

A few more flicks and a push and Chase had me spread across his bed panting and glaring at him in helpless anticipation. When he dipped his face back between my legs, he feasted on me, sucking my lips, as his twirling tongue massaged my inner walls.

His mouth and my pussy had a special connection. Only he could get me off with his superb, tongue action without my intervening words or selfish pelvic maneuvering. My body and his mind meshed well, either knowing what the other wanted.

My head fell against the cushiony mattress and my entire body sighed at the feel of his tongue, so heavenly and sinful sliding into me. God. He knew how to get me blazing hot.

My shortened breaths kept getting caught in my throat as my chest heaved. The fingers of my right hand sank into his silky hair and got a good grip. The nails of my left stabbed at the covers. His tongue. Tight twirls, sensual slides, long and deep strokes, and languid licks. It took mere minutes and he had me about to…

“Oh fuck!” My heart galloped in my chest, mimicking the pounding hoofbeats of a prized stallion in full stride. On the cusp of exploding in his mouth, I started shoving my pussy in his face, desperate to seek out the pleasure he unleashed.

“Chase. Shit. Don’t you dare fucking stop!”

He eased my legs wider as he tunneled deeper into me. I desperately wanted a peek at the image of him getting me off with his tongue and how he moved it to get my juices flowing so freely. However, I was wedged so deep in desire, I couldn’t lift my head.

The orgasm struck so hard, I feared I would fall apart from the jolts of pleasure quaking through me. “You’re fucking me so good with your tongue! Magic!” My compliments spilled out a mile a minute before my mind numbed, and I sizzled with explicit pleasure.

Chase didn’t give me time to come down. He slid his shorts off and fitted his strong body above mine. His hand slid between the tight space of my back and the mattress, his fingers raking my skin before he located the clamp and undid my bra. His actions were delivered all while his mouth made love to mine.

His hard thickness nudged the inside of my thigh before his shaft teased my greedy core.

Once he got my bra off, he dropped it over the side of the bed and proceeded with manipulating my body. Every part of him was used to stimulate me. His legs massaged mine. His tongue played a slippery game with mine. It was like he had four hands as they massaged my ass one moment, my tits the next, and even managed to get a hold of and grip my hair, setting it free of the ponytail it had been in.

When he lifted himself and his thick dick licked across my piercing and sat at my entrance, my eyes flew wide open.

“Chase, what are you doing?” Breathless, my hand found a way to his chest.

“I’m about to make love to you.”

I cleared my throat. “Aren’t you forgetting something?” One of my eyebrows rose high on my forehead. “Like a condom?”

He shook his head. “No.”

What the fuck does he mean, no? My inner voice sounded like she had an attitude over this shit.

The heat he had built up within me, was dissolving into a simmering boil as he slid his hardness against the dripping wet source of my heat. I was allowing myself to get lost in the sensation again, but my senses snapped back in a flash.

“Chase, what the fuck do you mean, no?”

“Please, Jax. I want to make love to you without anything between us. I know you’re on the pill, I’ve seen you taking them?”

The man knew all my damn business, probably knew which doctor had prescribed my pills. And I’d allowed him the freedom to peek freely into my life.

“Yeah, but…” I couldn’t believe he was asking me this. “I’ve never…”

“Been with someone unprotected.” He finished my sentence. “Allow me to be the first. Please.”

His sorrowful eyes fed into the sincerity in his tone, dredging up an endearing spark in me, and stirring a part of me I thought unreachable. He kissed me again and rubbed his tempting dick all over my pussy, spreading my wetness with the head, making me wetter with each swipe.

“Please. I’ll stop with the lame stuff afterward. I want to know what it’s like to be with you this way.” His hot whispers in my ear fueled the need he was building in me.

Why was Chase putting me under this type of pressure, while his hard length stroked my pussy? To add more pressure, was giving me the full force of his hypnotizing eyes.

He gripped my jaw and turned my face to meet his. “Jax, I’ve never wanted this with anyone else. I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want you.”

God, he was making me weak. His lips covered mine, caressing my mouth deep and sensually.

“Yes,” I murmured against his kiss, causing him to draw back to make sure he’d heard me right.

With our eyes locked, his hand slid along the side of my body before reaching between us. He raised up enough to take a hold of his dick and positioned it against my desperate pussy.

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