Page 27 of Elicit (Decadence After Dark)

“You’re so fucking tight and wet . . .and beautiful.” The thought transforms into words before I can stop it. Luckily, I only admitted it loud enough for London to hear. There’s no visible reaction on her face, but her pussy clenches down mind-numbingly hard. I groan, thrusting my hips in a knee-jerk reaction. “Be a good girl and come all over my cock. Don’t hold back. We want the whole house to hear you.”

Kayne takes that as his cue, and we start to move simultaneously. To riot, to dominate the ethereal creature sandwiched between us.

London doesn’t disappoint on any level. Moaning and panting and crying as loud as possible as we fuck her. She never stops clenching, not for one second. The walls of her pussy clamped down like the Jaws of Life locked around my cock.

“Fucking Christ.” I bang my head against the pillow as the sensations oscillate, as the momentum of Kayne’s hips forces London to ride me harder, faster, a blizzard mounting between the three of us.

London’s stressed sounds elevate, reaching spine-tingling octaves.

“That’s it. Let go,” I grind out, grabbing both of her large breasts and squeezing. She’s a sight to behold when she flies apart. Completely free and completely untamed, drowning my hammering cock in a flash flood of release. I nosedive seconds later, riding the wave of her climax, coming like I haven’t in years. Like a man who wasn’t just going through the motions, who actually lived, felt, experienced, and worshiped the ferociousness of a feral woman. And if any woman deserves my reverence, it’s London.

Three depleted bodies lay in the dim light. London draped on top of me with Kayne a safe arm’s length away. Exactly where he likes to be. After a few collective moments, he rolls off the bed, grabs his pants off the floor, and walks out of the room buck-naked. Simple as that.

The door clicks, and it’s just London and me alone in the stillness of the night. Exactly how I want it. Her skin heated against mine and soft to the touch. I run my fingertips up and down her spine, content in the serene moment. For the first time in years, I genuinely want to fall asleep with a woman in my arms and wake up next to her in the morning. I want her to be naked and nestled by my side, as satisfied as I am.

My secret serenity is disturbed when London pushes herself off me. I grab her in a flash, taking us both by surprise.

“Where do you think you’re going?” I ask as I slowly crack open my eyes.

“Back to my room.”

“Why?”

She looks like she’s at a loss for words. “Because . . . We’re done?”

“Are you asking me or telling me?” I toy with her.

She bats her long eyelashes at me incredulously.

“Do you want to go?” I inquire.

“Do you want me to go?” she counters.

“No,” I’m honest. “I want you to stay.” I tug on her arm lightly, but she doesn’t slide back down. It’s disappointing, but I remind myself we just met on top of being in an unusual situation. And I’m sure she doesn’t know what to make of me yet. And that’s okay. We have time to get acquainted on every level. I’m positive of this because, after tonight, I’m going to do everything in my power to keep her here, with me. False pretenses or not. “You know what else I want?”

She shakes her head.

“More of those cookies you made.”

Her face lights up with surprise. Clearly not the answer she was expecting.

“Really?”

“Hell, yeah. Sugar is my weakness.” I run my hand along her bare curves, drawing her back to me. “If it’s sweet, I have to have it.” I hum seductively, clutching her face and tasting her lips.

“Am I sweet?” she asks demurely.

“I named you Sugar, didn’t I?”

She doesn’t respond. Not verbally anyway, just with a pensive stare. I skim one finger down her cheek. This woman is a vortex, and I’m getting sucked in deep. “Stay here. I’ll be back.” I roll out of bed and remove the condom. Damn things. Always get snagged on the balls of my piercing. I toss the rubber then pull on my pants.

“Where are you going?”

I smile broadly at a naked London, lying in my bed. “To get our midnight snack.”

“You’regoing to get it?”

“Yes.” I laugh. “Why do you sound so surprised? Never have a man wait on you before?”

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