Page 17 of Barely Breathing
“No.”
Cocky smugness filled his eyes again.She snickered this time and poked an elbow into his side as she shifted out from under him.
“Don’t get any ideas, Romeo.I don’t exactly have anywhere to go right now.”
He didn’t seem to like that reminder, and her heart beat a little funny.She wouldn’t fall for him.She refused.She didn’t need the heartbreak, which was certain to come as he got to know her better.The men she attracted all fell for a pretty face, but show them the substance and brains beneath, and it was a different story.Better for her to understand that from the get-go.
He cleared his throat, eyes all over her as she rose naked from the bed.She could try to discreetly cover herself with her hands, but he’d explored every inch of her already.What was the point?She didn’t play coy.Ever.
She cleared her throat, and his eyes lifted back to her face.Her nipples tingled from the heated look he’d been giving them.She smiled when she saw the flush of embarrassment on his cheeks.
“I’d like for you to stay with me while you’re here,” he suggested.
She had to give him props for holding her gaze as she moved around the bed to sit beside where he still sprawled.And she had to give them to herself for not letting her eyes rake over him from head to toe.
“I like you,’ he continued.“You said you like me, and we already know the sex is amazing.”
“Amazing?”She couldn’t help smiling.
“Fantastic.I want you.”He nodded down at his cock, and she gasped when she saw it was already hard again.“Even when I’ve just had you, I want you.”
“I want you, too.”
His eyes flared, and he gingerly pulled off the used condom.His cock shone with the residue of his last release, and she licked her lips.Before he could do more than tie it off, she turned and took his tip into her mouth.His breath hissed and she slid her tongue over the head.She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and pumped him while she took her time exploring with her mouth.
His fingers tunneled in her hair, and he moaned low and long.“Fuck, Honor.That feels incredible.”
He tasted good.Not salty, not sweet, but a unique combination of the two.He smelled of them and sex with a little of the scent of the condom he’d worn mixed in.It was good.She shut off her mind, refusing to think of anything beyond this moment.When the end came and it was time to move on, she’d deal with it.But for now, while she was here and alive, she’d indulge every moment, every act he desired.
He groaned.“Fuck, baby, it’s so good.I love the way you suck my cock.The way your hot little tongue strokes it.”
She took him deep, matching the stroking of her hand to the up and down suction of her mouth.She took as much of his length as she could, and still, there was so much left.His cock was certainly proportional to his size, and she was hungry for it.Every inch of it.He’d said even after having her, he wanted her.The truth was she felt the same.Hell, she’d wanted him when he was nothing more than a picture in a file.The flesh-and-blood man was almost more than she could handle.
She swirled and sucked, used her hand to squeeze and rub.She moved her other hand to fondle the taut sac beneath his shaft.He lifted his hips into her, and he tangled his fingers in her hair.Damn, he tasted good.She’d give him a blowjob anytime.Hell, she even wanted to swallow, and that was something she never did.She wouldn’t share that with him, though.He’d looked cocky enough earlier after her comment about how long it had been for her.Which reminded her, she should torture him a little bit for that.She reluctantly pulled her mouth off him and switched her hand movements to include the head.
“Mmm,” she purred, licking her lips.“You taste so good.”
“What?”
She felt a little pride at how out of it he sounded.There was no way for him to hide just how much he enjoyed her.
“So good, Griff.I want to swallow you whole.”
“Fuck.”
She didn’t miss the mutter or the way his hips thrust his shaft up into her pumping hand.She squeezed, gave the head a light twist and stroked back down to his balls.
“You like that idea?Want me to swallow your cock?”
“Anything,” he groaned.“Anything you want if it gets your mouth back on me.”
She bent her head back down and let her mouth glide over his tip.Her tongue found the notch just under and rubbed against him there.She loved the way the broad head rose over the shaft, so much wider, like a crown.He had a mushroom shape, which she’d thoroughly enjoyed.
Her hand sped up, working and rubbing his shaft.She sucked hard and flicked her tongue.His cock jerked in her grip, his body going taut as he got closer to coming.He clenched his fingers in her hair, sending tingles of pain through her scalp.His hips surged higher, and the head of his cock bumped the back of her throat, making her gag a bit before she adjusted the angle and eased back a little.She worked him with her mouth, tapping the tip of her tongue against the slit as he pulsed.
The first splash of his release filled her mouth.She swallowed him down, not having the time to savor as he gave her more.She let him take control, understanding how sensitive he might become right after orgasm.She softly licked and sipped at him, savoring his unique flavor.God, he was so addictive.He shuddered beneath her touch, then she eased her mouth away.
“I’m not sure I can move after that.”Griff’s groan had her smiling as he panted.He slid his hands to her shoulders, and the next thing she knew she was plastered against his chest.“You could become an addiction for a man.”
