Page 132 of Beautiful Trauma
Kellan grinned as hopped off the bed to whip my thong down my thighs. As I dipped down on the mattress, I shook my head, “I cannot believe I let you talk me into this. Especially since you’re only two days off a horrendous beating.”
When I turned and stretched out on my side with my face towards Kellan’s crotch, he asked, “What are you doing?”
“Turn on your side. I refuse to be the only one getting pleasure after all you’ve been through.
“Yes, ma’am.” When he rolled onto his side, he grimaced. Before I could protest that this wasn’t happening, he buried his face in my mound before licking down to my clit.
“Oh fuck,” I muttered.
After I eased his cock out of his sweatpants, I pumped it a few times in my hand before sliding it into my mouth, which caused Kellan to moan against my clit. To get better access to me, he lifted my thigh and propped it on his head so that his face was completely buried in my pussy.
As I groaned around his cock, I began working him in and out of my mouth. At the same time, Kellan licked and sucked my center, his teeth grazing against my clit.
I began lifting my hips to get more friction against his face. The sound of me slurping his cock and his mouth devouring my pussy echoed through the room. ‘
When his tongue began to swirl inside me, I popped his cock free of my mouth. “Oh fuck, I’m coming!”
“Put my cock back in your mouth before the whole jet knows,” he chuckled.
Selfishly, I could only focus on my pleasure as I rode out the orgasm charging through my center. My cries of pleasure echoed through the room as he kept lapping at my pussy.
When I came back to myself, Kellan was still licking me. “That was fucking amazing,” I muttered before deep throating his cock. After a few more hard pulls in my mouth while massaging his balls, Kellan’s hips began thrusting faster into my mouth. With a loud groan followed by a wince, he came, his warm cum spurting down my throat.
After licking him clean, I tucked him back into his pants. I rolled away to go to the bathroom to clean up. When I returned with a cloth, he was still in the same position. “Are you okay? Can you move?”
“I’m trying to gird my strength since I know it’s going to hurt like a motherfucker.”
“Seriously?”
With a wink, he said, . “Nah, it’s more like you sucked all the energy out of me with that hoover mouth of yours. Any minor pain was worth it.”
“Ass,” I replied, as I lay back down and helped him with a partial bed bath that was not at all professional..
When we landed, I made sure to check my appearance in the mirror, so I wouldn’t look like I’d just had a 69 in the jet’s bedroom. But the moment Kellan and I walked out into the cabin, it was evident we’d been too loud. Each of his brothers smirked at us, sending an adorable flush to Kellan’s cheeks.
“Did you enjoy the flight?” Eamon asked.
“It was fine,” I muttered before grabbing my purse.
“Sounded like a little turbulence in there,” Dare replied with a wink.
“Watch your mouth,” Kellan growled.
“Easy, brother. I meant no disrespect.”
“Yes, you did.” Kellan’s gaze flickered to Eamon. “So did you.”
Eamon held his hands up. “I’m sorry. I was just fucking impressed that your injured ass could get it up, least of all make her come.”
When Kellan lunged at Eamon, I stepped between them. “Have you lost your mind?” I demanded.
“He’s disrespecting you.”
“He’s just trying to get a rise out of you,” I countered.
“He doesn’t need to do it at your expense.”
“I grew up with brothers. I’m used to it.”
