Page 48 of Seduced By Darkness
His lips trail down the smooth column of my throat, hands tugging at the filmy gauze of my dress. One breast is bared and then his mouth is there, molten with heat. I arch into him and he suckles me into his mouth.More. More. It feels like wildfire ignites within my veins.
“I want to never let you go,” he whispers, his eyes meeting mine.
“Then don’t.”
The words set him loose.
If I thought the possessive claim in his eyes was overwhelming before, then I knew nothing.
Hands tear at my skirts, ripping the expensive silk. I arch into his palm as he finds me, wet and slick. Two fingers drive inside me and I nearly scream. He’s kissing me again. Hard. Furious. Desperate. It feels like we’re both fighting for breath, as if the air in his lungs is all that can sustain me.
His thumb works over me, his fingers driving in and out in a pistoning movement.Oh gods. A storm is brewing.
“You’re so fucking tight.” He bites my throat. “Come for me, Vi. Give me your pleasure.”
One simple command and I’m coming all over his fingers with a scream. This time I give into temptation and bite his shoulder. It’s a million times more heady than it was last night. I can’t control myself.
I don’t want to control myself.
Collapsing against the grass, I shake and shudder. Thiago reaches over his shoulder, tugging his tunic over his head. He casts it aside and I rear up on my elbows to look. Shadow ripples over his muscles, delineating them with an artist’s touch. He’s perfect. All hard muscle and smooth skin. Thick dark tattoos that smolder over his chest. I try to run my fingers over one and I swear it moves, arching beneath my touch like a cat.
Thiago captures me hand.
“If you keep looking at me like that, Vi, this is going to be over before we even begin.” He tears the buttons on his leather trousers open, unleashing that monstrous cock.
I know it fits—Iknow—but the sight of it knots me up inside. For all the pleasure last night brought, there was also a little pain. Understandable, of course, but….
“Don’t be nervous,” he whispers, fisting that brute and gliding his hand up and down in a mesmerizing movement. Cum glistens over the slit of his cock. He dashes it off with his thumb, and then brings it to my lips.
I suckle hard, the taste surprisingly salty.
Our eyes meet, and then he’s cursing under his breath, settling himself between my thighs. “You test my patience each and every time. Fuck, Vi. I wanted to seduce you tonight.”
The head of his cock brushes against me. I shiver, long past the need for seduction. “We don’t have time for that.”
I need to be back before someone realizes I’m missing.
“There’s always time.”
I grab his ass in both hands, but he refuses to sink into me. Instead he traces those teasing fingers between my thighs. Lightning strikes twice. I come with a moan, shamelessly grinding into his touch.
“You’re so responsive,” he whispers. “I love it.”
Resting on one elbow, he fits himself to me and I brace for impact, but once again he surprises me.
He makes shallow thrusts, dipping inside an inch and then retreating. Messy fingers trace slick circles over and around my clit. I’d accuse him of missing the mark, but one look into those eyes reveals he knows exactly what he’s doing.
Locking my thighs around his lean hips, I try to arch into him on the next stroke and earn an extra inch.
A dangerous smile curls over his mouth. “Do you want me, Vi?”
“Oh gods.” A moan escapes me.Yes. Please. He’s driving me to the edge again with each supple stroke, that callused thumb flickering over my clit just enough to make me gasp. Wild with need. Desperate to have him inside me. “Are you just a fucking tease?”
“Mmm.” The smoky sound curls all the way through me as he nuzzles at my throat. “Always. I like it when you beg. I like it when you gasp my name. I like it” —he sinks inside me further, his thumb pressing hard against my clit— “when you scream.”
His thumb should be immortalized. There should be a statue of it in some hall somewhere. I can’t escape the pressure of it, and it feels like it unlocks something inside me.
“Thiago.”
