Page 14 of Taboo

“Ever been taken here, Jules?”

She didn’t answer right away. It was impossible. The pleasure that hummed over her flesh left her dizzy. She just wanted to lay there and enjoy having his hands on her forever.

“Jules?”

“What?” she asked, but it ended up on a gasp as his hand came down on her right cheek.

“I asked if you’ve ever been fucked in your ass.”

“Oh. No.” The answer came out in an almost breathy whisper.

He sighed. “Well, I can’t take you there, then. If we had more time, I could, but I don’t want to hurt you.”

She heard the words, but they didn’t really compute because his finger was circling her hole. The teasing touch had her squirming against the mattress. Before she knew what he was doing, he had slipped his finger inside of her ass, as he moved his mouth down to her pussy. She gasped at the intrusion, but there was only a brief bit of pain entwined with pleasure as he lapped at her pussy. She clawed at the fitted bed sheet, bucking up against him. She was so damned close. So. Damned. Close.

He moved away in the next instant. Julienne raised her head to complain, but he didn’t give her time. He took her by the hips and flipped her over, then placed a hand on each side of her head on the mattress. He was grinning down at her and her brain short circuited. Just quit working. He wasn’t classically attractive, at least not by English standards. He was raw, with golden skin, dark eyes, and the most amazing smile.

He said nothing, instead he dipped his head and took one nipple in his mouth while teasing the other one. With each graze of his teeth and pluck of his fingers, heat shot right down to her clit. It was throbbing, begging for attention. She pressed up against him, needing some kind of contact, not caring that she was basically trying to hump his torso, but it wasn’t enough pressure. She slipped her hands down and between their bodies so that she could press the bundle of nerves. He chuckled as he lifted his head.

“Impatient this morning,kuuipo?”

“I need…I just need to come.”

“I got ya,” he promised, his voice deepening over the words as he kissed his way down her body, settling against the mattress after draping her legs over his shoulders. This was the third time he tasted her in this position, and she was getting a feeling that he liked it. She knew she definitely did.

“What’s that look for?”

She shook her head, but he let one of her legs fall so he could smack her pussy. The sting hit first, causing her to gasp once more, then the pleasure rolled through her. Oh, bloody, bloody hell. The man knew just what to do to her. She knew it was probably tame compared to other people, but for her, it was scandalous. Taboo. And she loved every minute of it.

“Tell me or I’ll smack you again.”

“I was just thinking you must like that position. That’s all.”

He lifted her leg up to his shoulder again. She was totally open to him, and she knew what he saw. Her sex was dripping with need.

“Of course I love this position. Having this prime juicy cunt to taste all I want, why wouldn’t I want to be here?”

He kept his gaze on hers as he leaned down and licked her from the bottom up, teasing her clit with the tip of his tongue. Then, he devoured her, his tongue darting inside of her pussy.

“Eyes on me, Jules,” he ordered, and she fought to keep her eyes open as he ate her pussy. Once he pulled her clit between his teeth, she was lost. She crested over the wave and fell into a morass of pleasure. She shuddered, bucking up against his mouth as he continued to eat her through the orgasm.

She was just coming down when she heard him grab a condom, roll it on and then grab her again. He thrust into her. They both sighed. He started to move, but then he picked her up, steadying her on his bent legs.

“Ride me,kuuipo. Fuck, you feel good.”

She started to move but he helped, his hands digging into her fleshy hips so deep that she was sure she would have bruises. The rhythm together was perfect, just as it had been the night before. It was as if they had been together for decades, so in tune with each other’s moves. Faster and faster they moved as he drove deeper into her.

Soon, she was coming again as he thrust up into her once more and shouted her name. They collapsed on the bed, their bodies damp with exertion—again—and both of them panting.

She sighed, her arms still wrapped around him, not wanting to leave. She wanted to stay in bed all day. She knew, however, that she had to get to Hawaii today.

“I have to go.”

“I know,” he said as he lifted his head. “How about a shower?”

She smiled, then full on grinned at him. “Definitely.”

He slipped out of her, then off the bed, before grabbing her and lifting her to his shoulder as if she weighed almost nothing.

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