Page 52 of Blazing Desires
His teeth are back on my swollen nipple and this time he bites harder, scraping his teeth on the sensitive bud as he drags his mouth away and I curse. He does the same to the other, making me throb between my thighs, although this time it’s me and not him.
“You want me to make you come like this, baby? I haven’t even had the pleasure of paying attention to your dripping wet pussy. I can feel you begging for me to make you come this way.”
His filthy words send a thrill through me. I’ve never had a man talk like this to me in bed, only experiencing it through the books I’ve read. He’s turning me on to the point of pain, but as much as I want to say yes, I need him inside of me more.
“No.” I whimper, “I want to come while your thick cock is deep inside of me, Blaze. I don’t want to wait any longer.”
I barely recognise my voice—it’s sultry and demanding. Normally, I’d be ashamed and let my doubt kick in, but with him it feels right. Like I can do no wrong, and that he genuinely finds pleasure in my dirty words.
“Is that so?” He purrs while raising an eyebrow again at my demanding tone. “Well, I’d better not keep my girl waiting.”
My girl. Fuck, I like the sound of that so much.
He moves so that he’s kneeling between my thighs, appearing like a muscled god staring down at me. His tattooed hands trail over my stomach, hooking into my pyjama bottoms and lace thong, dragging them down my legs. I don’t have time to even lift my hips to help get them off, he pulls until my legs are in the air and then anything covering me is gone.
He throws my pyjama bottoms and thong to the floor before putting his hands back on me. Blaze parts my legs unhurriedly, giving me time to say no, not once taking this further without giving me a chance to stop.
He spreads me open until my legs are resting over his thighs and my slick pussy is on display for him. His eyes are still on mine, never dipping between my legs, waiting for a sign that I don’t want this. Giving me a chance to say no.
I give a small dip of my chin and he slowly rakes his eyes across my body, until they are right where I want them to be. He drinks me in like a parched man in a desert who found his oasis at the apex of my thighs.
“Shit, baby. Such a pretty pussy you have, all pink, swollen, and fucking dripping wet for me.”
I respond with a moan as I bring my hands to my body, stroking my sensitive skin as I trail a path to my heavy breasts. His eyes track their movement and when I pull and twist my nipples, I gasp.
The way he watches me adds to the heightened sensitivity of my flesh. I feel so fucking powerful when he looks at me like this, like he’s found the treasure he’s been searching for all this time. I never want this moment to end.
“Keep touching yourself like that, my love. You’re so fucking sexy.”
I watch as he reaches for his cock with his right hand and slowly pumps his fist, following every move of my hands with his eyes, darting back and forth between them and my exposed core, taking in the sight before him. I’m at his complete mercy, yet I’ve never felt safer.
Another pump of his fist has his muscles coiling in response whilst his left hand paints patterns over my thighs and hips. His breathing speeds up, matching the frantic pattern of mine, and it’s a battle of wills as to who will break the spell first. We moan in unison, getting off on watching one another pleasuring ourselves.
His fingers circle closer over my skin towards my centre, the delay at having them where I want them building the sexual tension between us. I drag my teeth over my lower lip to keep my moans from getting louder and that is all it takes for him to break our intense connection. His hand leaves his cock and tugs my lip from my teeth.
“Don’t bruise those pretty pink lips, love. Only I’m allowed to do that. And don’t you eventhinkabout being quiet. I want to hear every sound you make for me as I fuck you until you forget your own name.”
“Then you better make me scream yours.”
My sultry voice hangs between us while my tongue darts out, desperate to get another taste of him and hoping he’s left something for me on my lips after touching them. He groans, aware of my intentions.
“You will be the death of me, Mea Divina. You’re a seductress come to raze my world to the ground, and I’d fucking lying if that doesn’t turn me on. I’m aching to fill you with my cock until you can’t take anymore.”
He kisses and licks a trail down my body, lavishing my breasts and nipples with attention, carving a path to my core. He opens my legs even further apart and his breath lightly skitters across my sensitive flesh, causing me to shiver. I expect him to dive in, but he only watches my face from his position. “Play with your perfect titslike the good little slut that you are.”
His grin is downright feral and then his mouth is rightthere.He flattens his tongue and licks up my slit and over my tender clit. He pauses after the first taste as I gasp from the sensation.
“I gave you a command, so follow it. Play with yourself. You tastedivine,just like I knew you would, but if you don’t obey I’ll deny you the orgasm you so clearly need.”
My hands are immediately on my body, not wanting him to deny me because he’s right. I’m longing for him to give me what my body is craving.
Another swipe of his tongue, but when he gets to my clit this time, he sucks it into his mouth and my moans fill the room. My nipples harden further, which shouldn’t be possible. I pull them painfully to try and ease the ache.
“Yes, please, do that again, please!”
He delivers, his clear enjoyment of eating me out increasing my pleasure. Repeating the motion and slipping a finger into me, swirling it against my inner walls and hitting a spot that makes me close my eyes in pleasure.
I can feel my orgasm building as he continues to lick and suck my pussy like his life depends on it, adding fingers until there are three inside of me. I feel the fullness, imagining what it will be like when his cock is inside me, filling me up.
