Page 87 of Wild Blades

Another gasp leaves my chest when he drags the lace to the side and touches my clit for the first time. “Wade.” I cry out, my back arching in response, my core pulsing.

I’m already so close.

He drops to his knees and lifts my legs, placing my calves on his shoulders, spreading me wide, exposing me completely to him. It’s been so long since anyone has seen me naked. I haven’t been intimate with a man in so long and I can’t stop nibbling on my bottom lip as my nerves twist in my stomach.

I’ve been waiting for someone right, someone perfect.

Him.

“You have such a pretty pussy, baby.” Wade eases any concerns I have, pushing my insecurities away.

I smile down at him as the air around us becomes heavy with need. The thrill of us finally connecting swirls around us in a mix of passion and desire.

My skin burns with lust. “I need you inside of me.” My hips tilt with impatience. I want this.

“Not yet,” he says, turning his head to the side, he kisses from my knee to my inner thigh and finally when my body is almost trembling with need, he kisses my pussy with his devilish mouth, sending shots of euphoria across my skin and deep in my core. He then licks me with his thick tongue and I’ve never felt anything like it, the sensation sizzling through every part of my body. My fingers thread through his hair as he thrusts his tongue into my pussy, and I fling my head back, forgetting how close I am to the wall and bang it.

He lifts his mouth away to check I’m okay, but I force him back and hold him against my pussy to keep him there. “Don’t stop.” I’m panting with need, making him chuckle, and it’s the best sound I've heard all day.

Wade doesn’t laugh very often, but when he does, it fills my heart with joy.

His hot breath tickles my lips, and I take a moment to look down. Eyes closed, he’s grinning against my pussy, completely lost in the moment as he eats me out like his life depends on it. He’s so handsome. The strong muscles of his arms contract ashe drags his finger down through my folds, making me suck in a deep, sharp breath as he works my body possessively.

Sucking my clit into his mouth, he flicks it with his tongue, which has me bowing my back and digging my shoe-covered heels into his skin.

He thrusts a finger inside of me while continuing to lick my clit and I’m moaning and writhing, pushing my hips and holding his face against my pussy as the pleasure coils through my body, dragging me closer to the edge of my orgasm.

My heart batters against my ribs as he flicks my clit faster.

“You taste so good, baby,” he mumbles, thrusting another finger inside of me before sliding them in and out, and adding a third, as if stretching me to get ready to take him. I’m so desperate to feel the burn from his thick cock.

“Wade,” I cry out when he curls his fingers inside of me. My legs feel shaky and weak. I need to come.

He removes his fingers, making me almost sob at the loss of his touch, my walls twitching around the emptiness. Then he circles my back hole, smearing me with my own juices. “Can I?” He looks up.

“Stick a finger in my ass?” I question, completely shocked but with excitement racing through my veins.

“Too soon?” Still looking up, he kisses my clit and I flinch. “I’ve never done it before.”

“But you want to do that with me?” I’ve always wanted someone to push my boundaries, someone to explore with. My ex… fuck him… he wasn’t meant for me.

“I want to do everything with you.” Wade continues to slowly rim my back hole with his wet fingers. “I promise I won’t go deeper than you want me to or too fast. Do you trust me?”

I nod once, then twice, and a third. “Yes,” I answer him, giving him permission.

Dragging my panties down one leg and then the other until I’m completely naked, he looks deep into my eyes with his magical ones. “My cock is so fucking hard for you.”

“I can help you with that if you make me come first.” I reach down and cup his face.

“Fuck.” He drops his forehead on my inner thigh, then groans as if in pain.

His mood changes as he drops his gaze to my pussy and positions my legs back on top of his shoulders. “Hold yourself open for me. Let me see you.”

I spread myself for him, and he spits on my pussy. I had no idea how sexy that would be. It’s bold and so fucking hot.

“Touch yourself,” he commands while stroking himself.

I’ve never done that in front of a man before. And I don’t know what happened to the quiet brooding Wade I've come to know.

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