Page 85 of Crave Me
This was aboutus.
Our animalistic need.
Our savage embrace.
My desire totastehim. To know what he looked like when he climaxed. To memorize his growls and groans and learn every way to make him re-create those sounds.
Yes, yes.
I slowed my pace against him, going for long, languid strokes that caused my clit to rub against him. Delirious waves of enticement rippled up my spine in response, my abdomen tightening with each… sensual… gyration… of our hips.
Gods, he was stroking me so deeply.
Sothoroughly.
I hadn’t fully realized his girth or his length before, too caught up in the need tojoin. I really should have let him prepare me.
Oh, but it felt so, sogood. Because I could truly sense every inch of him, his brand resolute and complete andperfect.
I panted against his mouth, his name taunting my tongue.
“That’s it, gorgeous,” he whispered, the endearment making my heart soar. “Show me what it feels like to be inside you when you come.”
Gods, the things we were going to do to each other. We’d been slowly learning each other, playing in the shallow part of the pool, just to dive straight into the deep end.
And I couldn’t think of a better progression.
Because I was all in now, embracing this new beginning and indulging in our fate.
My heart soared with the knowledge of it, my thighs clamping down around him, my insides squeezing.So close. So, so, so close.
“Fuck, Nyx,” he breathed, slamming up into me in a sudden flex of his hips that tipped me right over the edge and drew a shocked gasp from my throat.
I wasn’t sure how he knew I was about… to…fly.
But… but I didn’t mind.
Because that thrust hit the spot inside me few others had ever been able to find, and had me drowning beneath a tidal wave of ecstasy.
One that kept rolling.
And rolling.
And rolling.
Pummeling my being, drawing out aftershocks and screams and crippling me with euphoric sensations.
The world dimmed, blackening my vision as trembles overwhelmed me from head to toe.
And then Vesperus’s tongue brought me back to him again, his mouth providing the oxygen I needed beneath my sea of dark bliss.
His arm acted as a band around my back, his opposite hand on my nape as he lifted me from the water. I tightened my legs around him, clinging to him as we moved, our bodies still joined.
He hadn’t exploded inside me, his need a palpable presence on my tongue, one that had me gasping as my back hit his mattress.
There were no towels. No moments of drying off. Just Vesperus coming over me and demanding that I hold on to him.
I dug my nails into his nape again, my other hand against his upper back, reveling in his power as he finally gave in to his need to fuck me.
