Page 41 of Heatwaves

A whine spills from my lips as he jerks himself from my mouth before he releases his hold on my hair, his thumb running across my bottom lip. “I’m not coming in your mouth, Lila. I’m going to come in that pretty pussy. On your feet.”

I push to my feet, not hesitating for a moment. He undoes the tie on my bathrobe and pushes it off my shoulders. I let it flutter to the floor, leaving me naked before him.

Wyatt’s eyes flash with hunger as they rove over my body. A full-body shiver tells me his incubus pheromones are leaking out, and I can’t help wondering if it’s on purpose or if he’s so turned on he can’t help it.

Hopefully, it’s the latter.

His hand whips out, snagging my wrist, and jerks me toward the counter. Another shiver runs through me as the cold granite hits my heated flesh. He pushes between my shoulder blades until my torso is pressed against the counter, and I hiss as my nipples pebble with the temperature change.

He chuckles, using his leg to nudge mine open more. “Look at that pretty, wet pussy. You’re always so wet and ready for me. You’re fucking perfect.”

“Wyatt—“ My words are cut off as his hands settle onto my hips, and he pushes into me.

Panting, my eyes fall shut as I focus on the way his dick stretches me wide open. The friction is delicious, but he’s moving entirely tooslowly. With the way he’s holding me, I can’t buck my hips to meet his.

In fact, I can’t move at all.

“Wyatt, please,” I beg as he continues to inch inside of me.

“Please what, babe? What do you need?”

I scoff because we both know what I’m begging for. “More, please. I need more. I need you to fuck me, Wyatt.”

I cry out as he pushes into me fully, his pelvis pressed against my ass. “Whatever my goddess needs, she shall have.”

He pulls out and then slams back into me. I go onto my tiptoes at the force, moaning loudly as he fucks me hard and fast. With each movement, my clit and nipples drag along the counter, spurring me toward my orgasm.

My eyes fall shut as heat courses through me from head to toe, the sensations almost overwhelming.

The air grows heavy with his incubus powers before it settles over my clit. Throwing my head back, my mouth opens on a silent scream as heat courses through me, an orgasm hitting me hard and fast. The first is quickly followed by a second and a third until I’m lying boneless atopthe counter, my brain completely offline as he continues to pound in and out of me.

“That’s it? That’s all you have in you?” Wyatt teases, leaning down to kiss my spine.

”Ididjust come off my heat, Wy,“ I remind him. “Stop dragging this shit out and fill me with your cum.”

He growls, hips snapping against me as he chases his release. His movements become erratic the closer he gets, and then he’s groaning, filling me with his cum. He grinds against my ass as his cock pulses inside of me.

A smaller but still intense orgasm hits me, and I turn my head to capture Wyatt’s lips.

When we break apart, we’re both panting. Wyatt’s body still presses into mine, but the counter has warmed up from my body heat, so it’s not too bad now.

I don’t know how long we lie like that, but eventually, the hard counter becomes uncomfortable.

“Wy, I’m going to need you to get off me.”

Wyatt laughs as he stands, his softening cock slipping from me and his cum running down my leg. He helps me stand before moving to the sink and wetting a cloth. He drops to his knees in front of me, his tongue licking up ourcombined releases from my leg before cleaning me with the cloth.

He grabs my robe from the floor as he stands, tossing the dirtied cloth into the sink before helping me redress. I can’t tear my eyes off him as he pulls his sweats back on.

He’s just so fucking beautiful.

“Stop it,” he groans. “You can’t look at an incubus like that.”

I blink at him in faux innocence. “Like what?”

Suddenly, Wyatt’s face is hovering in front of mine, having moved faster than my eyes could follow him. “Like you want to eat me for breakfast, Lil.”

“Maybe I do.”

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