Page 66 of A Vine Mess
Her legs shook harder, her heels digging into my back as she held on the only way she could, her walls clamping tighter and tighter around me until—
“Wills!” she screamed as she shattered, her thighs boxing my head in as I slowly licked her through it, lapping at her clit while she quivered as she came down, slumping against the wall above me.
I kissed her sex softly once more and slowly removed my fingers, then shifted back so my legs were tucked under me and slid her legs off my shoulders, sliding her down my torso until she straddled me.
Eyes on me, growing wider by the second, the irises turned a deep green and pupils blown with desire, she watched raptly as I stuffed my fingers into my mouth and licked myself clean.
“Fuck, you taste good.”
Her mouth was on mine a moment later, her tongue tangling with mine as though she wanted to consume every morsel of her arousal from mine.
When she pulled away, her eyes had gone a little hazy, and she said, “Now I want to taste you.”
We hurried from the shower, drying off quickly but not bothering to dress as she dragged me into the bedroom. There was a small dresser off to the side, and Ella unceremoniously pushedme against it, dropping to her knees before me.
God, how many times had I imagined her like this? Supplicant before me, her mouth open and waiting for me?
More times than I’d ever admit to her, that was for damn sure.
I braced myself on my palms, my chest heaving as everything within me coiled tightly from the simple act of her staring at my cock like she wanted to devour it.
At last, she leaned forward, resting a palm on my thigh, tracing her fingers of the scrawl of words there as her other hand reached for me, her long, delicate fingers wrapping around my base and giving me a tug.
Tentatively, she darted her tongue out, sweeping it along the slit at my crown and collecting the precum beaded there. She glanced up at me before those green eyes fluttered closed as she savored me. A small hum left her throat, and I echoed it.
Then she leaned in again, closing her mouth around me, surprising me by taking me all the way in until my head bumped against her throat, those delicate muscles closing around me as she swallowed, making me groan.
I tipped my head back and closed my eyes.
“Fuck, Wildflower. Your mouth is heaven.”
“I don’t think so, Wills,” she said, and my head rose. “Eyes on me.”
I lifted a hand to trace a finger over her cheek, down to the soft flesh of her lower lip. “You want me to watch you suck my cock, pretty girl?”
Ella shook her head, eyes glinting with mischief. “I want you to watch meenjoyevery single second of sucking your cock.”
I huffed out a low, husky laugh. “Then by all means, do yourworst.”
She did as I asked, once again sealing that perfect fucking mouth around me, swirling her tongue along the broad crown and gently scraping my shaft with her teeth. I had no idea how she knew I’d like that—that I preferred it a little rough and unhinged. My hips bucked forward, shoving me deeper down her throat, and a small gag left her.
“Damn, Wills,” she gasped when she pulled off.
I growled in protest. Gripping her jaw, I directed her head my way, waiting until those gorgeous green eyes snapped to mine before I spoke.
“No, Ella.Liam. In here, like this, you call me by my chosen name. You understand?”
Ella only nodded, and I let her go.
“Good girl. Now spit on it and put it back in that slutty little mouth.”
“Better idea,” she said, and before I could question her, her hand dipped between her thighs. When she pulled it free, her fingertips were coated in her arousal—which she then wrapped around my cock and tugged, spreading it up and down my length.
“Fucking hell, woman. That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
Satisfied with her work, she ignored me, opening up and taking me deep, deeper than before, her moan vibrating against my flesh, shooting straight to my balls.
Fuck, I wasn’t going to last. She’d barely touched me and already, I was coming undone.
