Page 30 of Ravaged Soul
The trembling increases until I feel her walls clamp around my pulsing tongue. She’s riding my face like it’s nobody’s business and moaning so loud, a distant part of me wonders if Hyland can hear what we’re doing in here. A less distant part hopes he can.
She was mine first.
Drawing back the hand I’ve clamped on her ass, I smack it hard into the cheek. Ember jolts from the impact, her cries reaching a fever pitch as the pain from the spank spreads throughout her synapses. God, she’s hot. So damn sexy it’s killing me.
With another loud wail, Ember detonates. Her pussy tightens into a vice, and warmth gushes over my tongue, chin and face. Every part of her shakes, weight sagging as she nearly cuts off my ability to breathe.
I keep eating her out until I’m certain her orgasm has been stretched to the limit. Gently easing her hips back an inch gives me space to suck in air while watching her come down from the high.
Ember shakily braces over me, her tits shuddering with each lungful she inhales. Two blueish-grey gems watch me lick the fluids from my lips, enjoying every drop I’ve earned.
Her pupils are so comically wide, I can see the deep caverns even in the low, dawning light. The final flecks of my sanity are sucked into those black holes then vanish from existence.
“Don’t ever doubt how much I want you,” I rasp while licking up her mess. “How much I’ve always wanted you, Em. Why do you think I never stopped looking for you?”
“Because… saving people is what you do.”
Running my hand between her breasts, down her stomach and around to clasp her waist, I pull her down so I can kiss her again.
“Not this time,” I whisper into her mouth. “I’ve always been yours.”
Seizing me in another passionate kiss, Ember steals away my confession before I dare take it back. She scurries the truth away with her lips and tongue, stealing her own essence from my mouth.
“Then take me,” she demands.
Staring into her eyes, I’m ready to throw any remaining rationality aside and flip her over so I can push my cock into her when a loud bang emanates from the room next door. Cursing quickly follows.
Startling, Ember looks over her shoulder. “Is Hyland here?”
“In his room.”
“Jesus. He probably heard us.”
“I like to think so.”
“Warner!” She gapes at me.
“What? He’s had his paws on what doesn’t belong to him.”
The cursing grows louder along with the sound of thudding footsteps. I think I hear Hyland toss my bedroom door open across the hall before he growls, then a fist hammers on Ember’s door.
“Warner! Ember!”
There’s no warning before the solid wood is thrown open. Hyland’s broad shoulders brush the doorframe when he storms in, hitting the light switch to illuminate the room.
“We’ve got an upd?—”
His voice halts.
Still straddling my chest, splayed over me with her whole naked body clearly on display, Ember meets Hyland’s stunned stare. His brows almost disappear into his headful of shoulder-length, dirty-blonde hair.
“An update?” Ember questions urgently.
“Uh…”
“What update, Hyland? What is it?”
I’ve never seen the big guy speechless before. If it wasn’t because I’ve been caught on the verge of fucking our newest team member—an act I threatened to castrate him for if I caught him doing it—this situation would be funny.
