His voice was coated with something thick and delicious. A rush of heat pooled between my legs. How the hell did his mere presence turn me on like this? He hadn’t even touched methereand my pussy wept for him.
Dark amusement played along the corners of his mouth. It wasn’t a smile—oh, no! It was the hunger of the wolf before he struck.
“May I taste?”
I cleared my throat, my voice suddenly failing me. The exhale formed one long sound. “Please.”
The humor only grew darker. “Then spread those legs for me, Izzy.”
There was nothing more to do than obey. His hands shot out, clamping my legs in a vise. I couldn’t have moved them back together even if I struggled.
Anticipation shivered through me. Breaths came hard and fast into my lungs. The muscles of my core tightened.
He drew his lips up the inside of my thigh. Hot air exhaled from his lungs and tingled against my sensitive skin. “I’ve dreamed of this.”
A soft kiss pressed at the edge of my thigh. It was probably an inch from where I needed it.
I shifted, delirious to have him.
The wicked chuckle was the only response.
Gripping the edge of my dresser was the last desperate attempt to ground myself. But the first swipe of his tongue sent me into a spiral.
He moaned.
I did that. I made this shadowy being come undone. That was hotter than anything. The slow, teasing breath he blew over my clit made me crazy. With a surge of strength, I pushed my hips up.
His tongue found my clit, brushing over it as excitement raced through my veins. A strangled moan caught in my throat.
I had to be quiet—which was impossible when I needed to scream!
The tip of his tongue flicked against my sensitive bundle of nerves. Once…. Twice….
And then it was gone.
I reared forward in protest only to fall into his firm grasp.
“Easy there,” he growled.
Those strong fingers gripped the material of my thin camisole and tore it in half. The cool air crackled across my skin, making my nipples tighten.
Instead of lowering himself, he captured one of my breasts in his mouth. The sensation was raw.Wild.Pleasure rushed through me on a roaring wind as his tongue rubbed against me. It was rough against my hardened nipple.
But then he sucked hard, pulling back so that his teeth caught against my nipple just before he released me.
His eyes glittered with something dark and dangerous. It made the grey shimmer into a brighter silver—the color of a phantom. A ghostly presence. Aspectre. My heart stilled,fainting in the presence of this monster. But anticipation roared inside me.
My knee banged against the wall as I spread wide for him. The cry of pain was cut off when that hard touch slid around to my lower back as he bent and pressed his mouth against my pussy. The contact was pure bliss. My muscles clenched with every lick of his tongue. I rocked into him, finding the rhythm and surrendering to it—to him. He sucked on my clit just long enough to make me see stars, then his tongue roamed farther south. He tasted everything, working his sultry kisses against the entire length of my pussy.
“You’re irresistible when you’re in control like this,” he murmured against me.
A finger pushed inside me.
I had to bite my lower lip so I didn’t cry out.
A second finger slid inside me. They pushed deep, curling to stroke before pulling back to tease.
I bit the side of my hand to muffle the sob that rose out of my throat. The back of my head cracked into the wall.