Page 86 of A Darkness So Sweet

Maia reached for the waistband of his hunting clothing. Banded straps of leather held his tight pants on, but she made quick work of them. She dropped his weapons, one by one, onto the moss with soft thuds until she could finally tug at the waistband of his pants. And then he helped her, guiding the leather down his legs until he was nearly naked other than the straps of weapons still held to his chest.

Ragnar got rid of those too, hungry eyes watching her as she stepped back from him. Slowly, ever so slowly, Maia peeled the clothing off her own body as well. Her gaze traced his body, her eyes following the stripes that decorated his skin and the tattoos over one shoulder. She meandered her gaze over the muscles of his body, the thick blocks of his abdomen stacked on top of each other, and the sharp-edged “v” that trailed down to his massive cock.

And it really was massive. She was shocked she’d managed to fit that thing inside of her.

The bars looked even more intimidating in this light, but she remembered how good they’d felt inside of her. How she desperately wanted to feel them again.

His massive hand fisted that cock, slowly jerking up and down as her gaze lingered on it.

“Is this what you want?” he asked.

She licked her lips and nodded.

“Then get on your knees, fire hair. Let’s see how much more of it you can take.”

Those words shouldn’t have sent a blistering heat throughout her body, but they did. She could feel a rush of liquid between her thighs as she knelt down. Pressing her knees together tightly, she tried to create some friction even as she reached for him.

She trailed her fingers down the bars, one by one. Ragnar stepped a little closer, his breathing ragged as he watched her. Every muscle on his stomach and torso was rock solid, rigid as he held himself in place for her to play with the piercings that she’d never quite gotten time to touch.

Leaning forward, Maia trailed her tongue along the middle row of them. The metal was warm, even though she’d been quite certain that it would be cold. She had no idea what he would like, or if the metal made him even more sensitive. She wasn’t sure if what she wanted to do would hurt him. Then she trailed her tongue higher, following the grooves of the metal, and stilled at the sound he made. The guttural groan was animalistic, almost painful to hear.

His eyes had rolled back in his head, she realized. He’d fisted his hands at his sides to stay still, and that was more than enough proof that he was enjoying every bit of what she was doing.

Maia moved to the head of his cock, laving her tongue over the slit that was already leaking pre-cum. She could taste it. Salty and sweet, just like he was. And then she gave her best effort to swallow him down.

Her jaw ached at being forced that wide open, but she had to try. She could fit the head of him just barely, and it stretched her jaw so much that it almost hurt. Still, she kept going when he made that wonderful groaning noise again. Saliva gathered on her tongue, dripping down the head of him and her chin. The bars were too wide to fit into her mouth anyway, so she could only take her time sucking on the head of his cock, swirling her tongue around it and gathering more of that salty sweet taste.

Another of his groans filled the clearing, and then his hands were on the back of her head. He drew her a little closer, forcing her jaw slightly wider until she whined. Only then did he ease his grip, petting his fingers through her hair as she worked him.

“Such a talented little thing,” he murmured, his hands on the side of her head and drawing her away from his cock. “But right now isn’t about me, as much as your lovely tongue could make me come far too quickly.”

He picked her up off the ground like she weighed nothing, arranging her how he wanted her. Ragnar laid himself out like a giant mattress on the ground, sitting her right on his chest while he cushioned his head on the moss. He quirked his brow when she flattened her palms against his chest, assuming he was feeling rather rushed and wanted to get on with the main part of the show.

“What are you doing?” he asked, when she slid herself down his stomach.

She froze. “I was going to... well... you know.”

“Come here,” he said, grabbing both of her thighs and jerking her back up his chest. Then he grabbed her hands and lifted them forward, bracing her against the stalk of a mushroom just over her head. “Hold on to this.”

“Why?”

But then his hands were on her hips again, lifting her up... up... up...

He grinned up at her between her thighs. “Sit on my face, fire hair. Fucking crush me, if that’s what it takes. But I want to feel you come on my tongue before I make you scream on my cock.”

And then he buried his face between her thighs.

She saw stars. Maia grabbed onto the mushroom for dear life as he licked her. He was slick and warm and groaning against her as he feasted on her flesh. His teeth nipped at her, gently scraping against her clit before circling it with his tongue. And then... fuck, he sank his tongue as deep as he could inside of her.

How was it so big? How was he able to move it like that inside of her body, licking and undulating before he pulled it out and then sank two of his fingers deep, deep inside.

She arched against him, hissing out a long breath as that talented tongue circled her clit while his fingers moved in and out, a rapid pace that already had him slamming deeper and deeper inside of her.

“I believe you’ve earned another piercing, troll wife,” he said, drawing back only slightly to look up her body into her eyes. Those talented fingers never stopped moving, seemingly spreading her even wider as he added a third finger to stretch her even more.

“Another?” she breathlessly asked.

And then, obscenely, impossibly, he stuck out his tongue for her to look at. He really did have a tongue that was longer and thicker than a human’s, and that wonderful silver ball at the tip. But then he drew it back into his mouth and wickedly said, “I’ll get my tongue pierced again for you. You’ll like it better when I eat you.”

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