Page 62 of Unforgettable
His fingers circled my wrists before he guided them down to his zipper. Then he lowered his head and sucked in one nipple while pinching the other.
I squealed then moaned, opening my legs wider.
He dragged his lips over to the other breast and gave that one equal attention.
My hands dove into his thick hair, pulling him to me. “Bite.”
He chuckled but bit down on my nipple.
I moaned loudly.
“Fuck, Haven.” He bit down on the other nipple.
“Harder,” I whispered.
“Say my name.”
I pinched my eyebrows as he lifted his head.
“I want to hear my name on your lips.”
“Not until you make me come,” I fired back.
His lips curled on one side.
“And I want you naked,” I said in a pained voice.
He opened his arms. “I’m all yours. Strip me.”
I unzipped his jeans and found that he was commando too. That was enough to send my pulse soaring.
He shucked his jeans and stood there naked and godly. He was downright sex on a stick.
I swallowed the dryness in my throat. My gaze was glued to his enormous dick. Before he could move, I dropped to my knees and captured his dick in between my lips.
He tensed.
I swirled my tongue around the tip.
He moaned.
So I sucked harder.
He grunted.
I sucked more.
“Fuck,” he almost shouted.
I let go of his dick with a pop. “Say my name.”
“You’re fucking heaven, Haven.”
I rewarded him by playing with his balls then latched on to his erection, sucking and licking, trying to watch every emotion cross his face—pain, pleasure, lust, and euphoria.
I grabbed the backs of his legs for leverage and took him deep.
His body tensed as he groaned and said my name over and over.
