Page 103 of A Lady of Means
“You won’t have to take Peregrine’s title away,”and I won’t have to risk Olivia’s reputation with more scandals like a broken engagement or the rest of the Burn Book when, not if, Kate decides to share more of it,she withheld.“Nothing has to change for us.”
“I’m alive.Everythinghas changed for us.”
“You said if I wanted, I would have you.Kiss me.”
He did as she asked.She held onto his face, pouring all of her love into a kiss that she hoped he could feel, in every part of his being, like she did.His legs wrapped around her waist.
“Bring them closer,” he said, gesturing with his silk-bound hand to her breasts.Moria pushed them close to his face.His tongue circled her nipples one at a time, suckling and tasting.
“Touch yourself,” he commanded.
Moria brought a hand between her legs.“Lick your finger.Slip it inside.”
One finger slipped between her folds.They both moaned.He kept suckling at her nipple while she touched herself.
When she started to grow wet, he said, “Let me taste,” and she brought her finger to his mouth.
He sucked on her digit, drinking her in.“Fucking perfect.Now ride my face like your favorite steed.”
“Jesus, you're commanding tonight.”
“Just because my hands are tied doesn’t mean I’m not running this show.”
“That’s exactly what it means.”
His hips moved underneath her, providing friction that heated her throughout.“Ride.My.Face.”
Moria stood on the bed so that her quim was level with his mouth.His tongue darted between her legs, and she held onto the headboard.Her thighs squeezed his face as he gave and took from her until she was dripping for him, and then he swallowed.It was the most erotic sight she’d ever seen.
“I’m ready for you to fuck me now,” she ground out, sinking onto his erection.
“Holy fuck,” he said as he slid into her.“God, you’re so wet and so tight.You feel like a dream.”
Moria placed her hands on either side of his face as she moved up and down his erection.He took her mouth in his and seared her, branded her with a kiss.His hips arched up into her, up and down, harder and harder.
He moved with her, his thrusts pulling back in time with hers.The sound of him slipping into her, against her thighs, mingling with their heavy breaths and sighs was all she could hear.
“That’s it, angel,” he groaned.“Take what you want,” as he rammed into her.Her nails dug into his back and she felt the marks as she was leaving them.
“You’re what I want,” she ground out, pulling his head back by his hair as she leaned over him.
He let out a low laugh, tilting his hips.He took her in a circular motion.When she let out a whimper, he said, “Did I find the spot, angel?”
She nodded, her eyes glazed with lust and trained on the sight of him large and glistening and mounted beneath her.
“Say it.”
“You found it, Devil.”
“There’s a good girl.What about these?”He took one of her breasts, so close to his lips, in his mouth.He released one with a loud, wet pop.“Can I fuck these too?”
“Take what you want, Devyn,” she let out on a breathless voice.
She took his cock in one hand and slid it between her breasts, using her other hand to push them together.He slid himself up and down, watching her watching him.She tucked her lip between her teeth and clenched her thighs together.He grazed his cock against her nipple.
“So pretty.I like your wet quim better, bring her back to me.”
Moria took his mouth in hers again, biting down on his bottom lip.
