Page 22 of Trick's Elite

Trick stilled, and his bear did the opposite, beginning to pace and huff. She was wearing a pair of leggings that hugged every muscled, curvy inch of her legs, a white tank top that made it very clear that she wasn’t wearing a bra, and her hair was down. Her long locks were done in waves that were begging him to fist his hands in as he took her. But it was the light makeup that she had applied that had brought him to a stop. He’d never seen her with makeup on. She was gorgeous without it, but the light liner and mascara made her light blue eyes pop, and the gloss on her lips had his bear growling inside of him. He wanted to kiss her until every bit of it was gone.

“I…” She cleared her throat. “I did the best I could with what I have here.”

He shook his head. “You’re gorgeous.”

She blushed. His kickass, elite hunter mate actually blushed. “You destroyed the only real bra I had, and a sports bra wouldn’t go with the top, so…”

Trick arched a brow. “If you think that I’m going to complain that you aren’t wearing a bra, I’ve obviously fooled you into thinking I’m a gentleman.” His eyes dropped to her chest. “I was going to offer to buy you a new one, but… maybe I shouldn’t.”

Stella snorted a laugh and headed his way. When she reached him, she lifted up on her toes and wrapped her arms around his neck. “Want to make out until dinner is done?”

His bear growled its approval inside of him, and Trick couldn’t have agreed more. He lifted a hand and cupped one of her beautiful breasts, running his thumb lightly over her nipple. “There will never come a time when I don’t want to kiss you, Stiletto.”

Wrapping his other arm around her waist, he turned them and pressed her against the wall next to the door. He stared down at her for a long moment, taking in how fucking beautiful she was, and sending up a prayer to the gods that they could work things out. He wanted a lifetime of moments like that one.

“Matthew,” she began on a whisper, “if you keep playing with that nipple and not doing anything else, I’m going to get my knife.”

Grinning, he lowered his head and sucked her bottom lip into his mouth. Fuck, she was sexy as hell. Even when she was threatening to harm him, he couldn’t stop the lust that she sparked.

She moaned, and Trick took her mouth in a deep kiss as he slid his hand up the front of her shirt until he was able to cup that breast without the barrier of her clothes. As their tongues tangled, fighting for dominance, he pinched her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and tightened his hold on her waist. Just like he expected, her knees went weak, and he had to hold her up.

Breaking the kiss, he laid his forehead against hers. “I think I need a pre-dinner snack.”

Breathless, she gazed up at him and shook her head. “My turn.” Then she dropped down in front of him.

The look of her on her knees and unfastening his jeans had Trick’s heart racing. He didn’t realize until that very moment how badly he wanted her lips wrapped around his cock.

“Might want to brace yourself,” she said with a cocky grin.

“Fucking hell,” Trick mumbled to himself and put his palm to the wall in front of him.

She shimmied his pants and boxer briefs over his hips until he sprung free, already hard and ready for her. As she wrapped a hand around his shaft and gripped his thigh with the other, her eyes lifted, and she teased him with the hunger on display there.

His bear roared inside of him at the triumph of making a woman, like the one on her knees before him, want him so intensely. The breath whooshed out of his lungs as she leaned forward and extended her tongue, swiping it around the head of his erection. It took everything in him not to join the bear and roar to the ceiling from that action.

“Get it wet,” he growled and watched as she licked up and around his shaft like it was the best damn ice cream cone she ever tasted.Fuck,she was everything. His eyes bathed her in gold light.

When she closed her eyes and moaned as she dragged her tongue up the underside of his cock, he dropped one hand down and gripped the hair on the back of her head. Her eyes popped back open, and a smile graced her sexy lips.

“Open that hot mouth.” His woman did as he ordered, her lips parting wide. “Now take me deep.”

As she leaned forward, he slid his erection into her mouth, reveling the feeling of her tongue sliding over each inch, moaning and tightening the grip he had on her hair. The look of her taking him had his heart pounding hard enough that he would not have been surprised to see it fly out of his chest.

When the head of his cock hit the back of her throat and she swallowed, Trick growled and dropped his head back, closing his eyes as shots of pleasure coursed through him. Using his hold on her hair, he pulled her off and slid back in. “Again.”

She opened her throat and let him in before she swallowed again, sending him to fucking heaven. Everything about her had his blood boiling in the best possible way. Sweat broke out on his forehead as the mixed scent of her citrus shampoo and her arousal took residence in his nose. He was savoring that when she started bobbing her head, flicking her tongue around the head of his erection on every withdrawal, causing a shiver to run through him.

Trick looked down at her again, seeing the tears gather in her eyes from taking him deep, and watched as his cock slid into her mouth over and over again. The heat, the wetness, the suction, the sensation, her scent, and her gorgeous face was more than he could take. He huffed through each ripple of pleasure until she took him right to the edge of climax.

“Christ! You look so fucking beautiful with my cock in your mouth. Take me deep and swallow my come,” he growled.

With tears twinkling in her eyes, mixing with the pride and satisfaction there, she took him all the way in and moaned as his climax came over him. Her moan was cut off by the gag of him pressing further down her throat, but she swallowed him and his release down like the fucking queen he knew her to be.

It was quick and hit him hard, and it took a lot longer for him to come down from the high, but when he did, he watched her pull off him and smile up at him as she wiped the saliva from her chin.

Mine.

Chapter Thirteen

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