Page 48 of Sweet Temptation
My heels dig into his back, and I lift my hips to meet his mouth, grinding shamelessly.
Needing so much more. “Please . . .”
“Keep that fine ass on the bed,dolcezza. You had your turn to play. Now it’s my turn.”
“Lucky,” I cry out, dying for him to move the scraps of silk. Dying for skin on skin.
Desperate to feel him filling me with his tongue. With his cock.
I shift my hips again, pushing him, and a sharp sting vibrates in my core as he slaps my pussy.Oh God.Pleasure and pain flood through my sex, and this man flattens his tongue and soothes the ache through the silk, but it’s not enough.
I’m not sure it ever will be.
“More,” I cry, and Lucky licks meoverand over... and over.
Tugging at the scraps of silk at my hips until he rips them from my body with his bare hands and smiles like the villain he wants to be. “So fucking sweet, Lexie.”
I bury my fingers in his black hair and moan as my body shakes, refusing to close my eyes. Not wanting to miss a single second of the vision in front of me.
Lucky Beneventi, naked and powerful between my legs.
His dark eyes holding me hostage.
Never leaving mine as he fucks me with his tongue.
And...oh God, his fingers. So many fingers.
The rough stubble of his cheeks burn the soft skin of my thighs.
The bite of pain intensifying the pleasure.
I chase my orgasm as Lucky sucks my clit and his fingers fuck my cunt. Inching closer with each curl against my G-spot. Working my body like it was made for him, like it was always supposed to be him.
He teases me over and over.
Each high higher than the last.
Bringing me right to the edge of climax again and again and again.
Edging me until my vision tunnels, and the already dark room threatens to cease existing “Lucky . . .Lucky. . . Lucky . . .” I chant. “Please.”
“Give me what I fucking want, Lexie,” he growls, pulling me closer to him, burying his face in my pussy. Andoh my God, he scrapes his teeth over my throbbing clit and bites and sucks. Stars burst in the blackness, and tremors rack my body as I teeter on the edge of consciousness.
My legs lock around his head, and my back bows off the bed as I close my eyes, unable to move or think or speak. I just feel... I just feel everything.
I feel alive.
“I’m not done with you yet. Give me those beautiful green eyes, Alexis.”
His voice . . . My God, that voice.
My eyes are heavy as I force them open and focus on Lucky. And as if I were given a shot of oxygen straight to my lungs, I suddenly feel a rush of adrenaline, and I want more.
“Please tell me you’ve got a condom, Lucky,” I murmur as he climbs over me and reaches into the nightstand.
I drag my nails along his skin as the gold of the foil packet glows in the tiny strip of moonlight shining through the storm. “So fucking pretty when you come with my mouth on your cunt.”
He tears the packet open with his teeth and hands me the condom. “Now, you’re gonna come on my cock, aren’t you, sweetness?”
