Page 146 of To Scale the Emerald Mountain
Alec releases my hand and leans down slowly, his hot, wet mouth connecting with the skin between my breasts. His tongue slowly comes out, and my shaking fingers grapple with his hair. With a smile against my skin, Alec licks a slow pass through the valley of my breasts, up my neck, flicking his tongue when he reaches my chin with a groan. “I have been dying to taste the salt of your skin.”
My eyes drift closed, everything becoming too much.
Alec roughly grabs my cheeks between his thumb and fingers while I gasp wildly.
“Eyes on me,” he commands. They open to find his dark, needy, anddominating. “Eyes on me, or I stop.”
He starts slowly sliding down the length of my body, the rough hair of his beard scraping against me, adding to the allure of his touch. He stops briefly at my breasts, tenderly biting my left nipple while squeezing the right.
I groan and twist, trying to find more.
Alec moves on quickly, eagerly licking and biting down the tight panes of my stomach with new fervor, dropping the torture of his slow movements. His mouth turns hungry, ready to devour.
He roughly bites my hip, the bruising pressure making me cry out and clench my thighs around him.
“Do not heal this,” Alec growls against the bite possessively. “Every time it burns, I want you to remember how I made you feel after.”
I’m shaking, my breathing loud and chaotic, struggling to keep my eyes open and on him, like he commanded.
When I say nothing, Alec bites me again, harder. I scream out in a mixture of pain and pleasure; my clit draws in tight, aching to be touched.
“Tell me you will not heal it, Ellya.”
“I won’t. I won’t,” I’m barely able to say.
“When I claim you as mine, you will wear it for all to see. This is for my eyes only.” He plants a gentle kiss on the throbbing mark.
I preen at Alec’s possessive words and put my hand on his shoulder,pushing him down to where I need him most.
Alec’s tongue barely brushes over my center in slow passes before he covers all of me with his mouth. He sucks in hard, groaning in satisfaction at the wetness that coats his tongue. He pulls away from my clit on a pop that sends a twitch through my legs. His mouth lands on me again as he licks up and down my tight slit before plunging his tongue in.
“Oh, fuck,” I choke out, trembling hard.
My voice is foreign to me with the hot, whiny whisper; but I like the way it sounds.
It only fuels my need as I start to rock my hips against his face, desperately searching for more. Every place he touches on my body is better than the last.
My fingers find Alec’s hair, pulling hard. He moans against me, the vibration reaching to my core. His grip on my thighs tightens, dimpling my skin as I tug his hair harder—sensing that he likes it.
His tongue licking me is beyond how I’ve ever touched myself, far better than any of my fantasies of what he might be like.
The build of my pleasure begins to ratchet higher and higher throughout my shivering body.
Alec’s mouth closes over my clit again. He sucks softly while alternating between scraping his teeth and flicking his tongue. I’m nothing but tension, coiled so tight my muscles begin to ache. I’m moaning his name incoherently as I shamelessly grind against his face.
The whole time he devours me, he never breaks his brown eyes from mine, sparkling with something animalistic as he builds my pleasure higher. Every time my lids begin to flutter closed, he taps the sore bite on my hip, reminding me to watch him. Alec’s eyes shine bright right before he spans his large hand over my belly and pins me down hard, keeping me from riding his face.
I cry out when a long finger glides into me in one quick plunge.
“Fuck yes,” Alec curses at my tightness.
His finger hooks when he’s knuckle deep and curls in a come hither movement against a spot that makes silvery stars pop in my vision.
He pulls his mouth free and glides up by body, not stopping his relentless coaxing inside my cunt.
“Alec,” I moan and push myself into his hand, still fucking me steady.
“Do you like this?” His hot breath waves across my face before he plunges his tongue into my mouth, allowing me to taste myself. The sensuality of him feeding me my pleasure makes me shiver, pulling his body closer to mine.
