Page 54 of Savage

I brushed my lips ever so softly against that sensitive spot below her earlobe and ran my tongue along that spot that always got to her. She inhaled a quick breath, then leaned into me, urging me on.

I lowered my hand to her thigh, and instead of pushing me away, she shifted her step, giving me access to glide my hand even higher. “You’ve always been mine, Londyn.”

I eased her lace panties to the side, letting the tips of my fingers rake against her wet center. “So fucking wet.”

I teased her for a moment, then looked down at her and whispered, “Tell me to stop.”

“I don’t want you to stop.”

That’s all I needed to hear. I wound my fingers around the hem of her panties, and with one quick tug, I ripped them from her hips. Without giving her time to react, I lifted her up onto the counter and stepped closer. I reached for the hem of her dress and slipped it over her head, revealing her perfect round breasts. I cupped one in my hand, and her head fell back as I began swirling my tongue around her nipple.

She muttered my name incoherently as I nipped and sucked her sensitive flesh. “Oh, God... Malcomb.”

I relished those little sounds.

I’d missed them more than I cared to admit. I reached behind me and grabbed hold of my shirt, quickly pulling it over my head and tossing it to the floor. Her eyes dropped to my chest, and there was no missing the spark of desire that flashed through her eyes as they roamed over my bare skin.

She reached out and used the tip of her finger to trace the lines of my newer tattoos. “You’ve changed so much... It’s just been so long.”

“Too long.”

I eased her back on the counter, then lowered my mouth down between her legs before I placed them over my shoulders. She inhaled a deep breath as soon as my beard brushed the inside of both thighs, and my tongue skimmed across her center. Just as I hoped, she tasted just as intoxicating as she used to, and I was hooked all over again.

I teased back and forth in a gentle rhythm against her sensitive flesh, loving the way her body instantly reacted to my touch. “I’ve missed having you like this... Always so eager.”

Her breath became uneven and hitched as I thrust my finger deep inside her, rubbing against her G-spot slow and steady. When I added a second finger, she tensed around me, and goosebumps prickled across her skin. I continued to tease her, staying just inches away from where she wanted me. Her hips lifted up from the counter, begging for me to give her more.

I eased my fingers deeper inside her while my mouth clamped around her clit and sucked hard, giving her exactly what she needed.

“Malcomb!” she gasped as her head thrashed back.

“That’s right. Come for me, baby.”

I continued teasing that spot that was driving her to the edge as I tormented her with my tongue. She whispered my name over and over as she spasmed around my fingers. While she was still in the throes of her release, I quickly pulled my wallet out of my back pocket and grabbed a condom.

I’d just started to unbuckle my belt when Londyn sat up and whispered, “Whoa. Whoa. Easy there, killer. No more of that.”

She slid down from the counter as she muttered something about Dalton and us asking for trouble. She reached for my hand and led me into the bedroom. Once we were at the foot of the bed, Londyn reached for my waistband and began unbuckling my belt. I could tell by the look in her eyes that she had something on her mind, so I asked, “What are you up to there, beautiful?”

“It’s my turn to have a little fun.”

She inched my jeans down my hips and thighs, and a light hiss slipped across my teeth when she reached down and took me in her hand, teasing me with soft, easy strokes. A wicked smile spread across her lips as she watched my body grow more tense with every flick of her wrist.

After several moments, she dropped to her knees, and a tortured moan echoed through the room when I felt the warmth of her tongue rake against me. I reached down, taking her hair in my hands, silently begging for more as she finally took me in her mouth, lowering her wet lips over my shaft.

Damn.

I couldn’t imagine a better fucking feeling.

Her mouth was soft, warm and wet, and I had to fight the urge to pull back on her hair and force her to take me deeper. Her tongue twirled around the head of my dick, and then her movements changed. Her strokes became firmer and quicker with a slight twist of her wrist, and she sucked harder as she took me deeper.

The change was subtle but damn near sent me right over the edge. When I took a step back and pulled myself free from her grasp, she looked up at me with a mix of surprise and disappointment. I reached down, and as I lifted her to her feet, I said, “You got a real talent with that mouth of yours, but you gotta stop. A man can only take so much.”

I lowered Londyn down onto the mattress, then removed my boots and jeans. I stood there for a moment, letting my eyes roam over every inch of her gorgeous body. Her chest rose and fell as she tried to steady her breath, each gasp of air sounding more desperate than the last. Londyn’s smile went right through me when I said, “You’re so damn beautiful.”

“Malcomb.”

Her eyes were trained on mine as I slid the condom on and settled between her legs. Damn. She looked so fucking beautiful with her long dark hair flowing around her shoulders and that wanton look in her eyes. Like a moth drawn to a flame, I inched towards her, raking my cock across her center.

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