Page 84 of Stolen Hearts

It’s like I’m lost, tossing on the stormy ocean that is Castle. I’m vaguely aware of writhing and whimpering against his mouth as a ball of what feels like pure pleasure knots and throbs in my core. I feel like a goddess of sex, my hands sliding up over my own body—pinching and rolling my own nipples and gasping at the sensation, shoving my fingers through my hair as my hips buck against his tongue over and over.

His palm spanks my ass, bringing me to my breaking point. And when his lips fasten around my clit again, and he starts to dance his tongue over me, I lose all control.

Suddenly, I’m coming. And I’m cominghard.

I cry out, my hips still rocking hard against his mouth and tongue as the orgasm explodes through me. A wrenching shriek of pleasure tears from my lips and black spots dot the edges of my vision before I start to collapse.

He catches me, easing me back onto the couch as my lungs beg for air. I squeeze my thighs together, twitching from the aftershocks of my release as I slowly open my eyes.

Castle’s looking at me with a look on his face that’s halfway between a smug grin and raw hunger. My eyes slide down the rippling muscles of his gorgeous body, and it’s only then that I realize he’s kicked his pants off at some point. My eyes bulge as they lock onto his throbbing hard cock, jutting out from his grooved hips and toned abs.

And then slowly, I’m crawling between his legs. Castle groans as my small hand wraps around his shaft—at least, around as much of it as I can—pumping him as my eyes lock with his. My tongue wets my lips before I lean in to kiss the crown. My lips part, sliding down over his swollen dick as his hands slip back into my hair, making me throb with need as he wraps it around his fist.

“Yeah, just like that, baby girl,” he growls as I start to moan and slurp on his cock. “Fuck, Callie…”

“I want to taste your cum.”

The second it flies out of my mouth, I’m shocked I actually said it. But I hold his gaze with mine, stroking his slick cock as I lean down to drag my tongue over his head.

He growls, his hand tightening in my hair, sending a thrill through me. “Then open wide, because I’m going to fill this pretty mouth with it.”

I moan as my lips slide over his head. My tongue swirls around his crown as both my hands pump his swollen shaft. My eyes stay locked with his, watching the fire surge into them as his jaw grits tightly.

And then suddenly, I’m watching him come even before I feel it. His cock explodes in my mouth, sending thick ropes of hot, sticky cum across my tongue and against the back of my throat. I struggle for just a second, coughing. But then I get the hang of it, and the thrill of feeling him pulsing in my mouth and filling it with his release is like a drug that I’m already hooked on.

I swallow eagerly, realizing I actually like the salty-sweet taste. And even when his cock stops throbbing, I keep it between my lips, stroking him slowly as the last of his cum drips onto my tongue.

All of a sudden, my body is aware of how much energy I’ve just expended as I feel Castle’s strong hands cradle me, his big arms lifting me up against his body. I whimper as he kisses me deeply, apparently totally unfazed by the fact that I’ve just swallowed his cum. So hot.

My eyes flutter closed, then open, then closed again.

Then I know nothing but the heat of his embrace and the rhythmic thud of his heart in his chest.

21

CASTLE

I stir,flinching as daylight stabs at the back of my eyelids. As my brain starts to wake up, I crack an eye open and fumble for my phone on the coffee table, glancing at the time.

Fuck.

Eight in the morning? I haven’t slept in this late since before I enlisted.

I let my eyes fall closed again, sinking halfway back into sleep as I drop my head back onto the couch.

Yeah, so,thathappened.

I allow myself a small smirk as my mind replays the events of last night—namely, of Callie’s full, pouty lips wrapped around my cock and her sweet pussy grinding on my tongue. Of the way she writhed and came completely undone for me.

The way I fucking craved her again, a thousand more times, the second it was over.

After she exploded on my tongue last night, and after she swallowed me whole, I held her because she was shaking and looked like she might actually faint. Then she fell asleep—right on top of me, her cheek to my bare chest.

There’s a small chance I allowed that to go on a bit longer than it should have.

Kissing her was already against the rules.Myrules. But wrapping her hair in my fist and fucking her mouth before shoving my tongue deep in her pussy shattered every shred of reason and rationality I have left.

It shouldn’t have happened.

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