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“Shit, Viper.” I panted as he swallowed every inch of me. I couldn’t stop watching the dark head between my thighs, trying to reconcile that it was Viper giving me more pleasure than I could remember having in forever. His mouth moved back up my hard length, his hand following after in firm strokes, a double whammy designed to drive me crazy.
But it was when his fingers grazed my balls that my hips jerked up off the counter, and deviant that he was, Viper cupped them in his palm as he sucked me down again.
God, it was too fucking much. I tugged at his hair like they were the reins to stop his mouth with, but he ignored it completely, probably because it wasn’t “stop” or “slow down” coming out, but curses and unintelligible groans, all of which drove him forward with single-minded purpose.
The strings that held my self-control together were already thin where Viper was concerned, but now they were practically nonexistent. I could feel the impending surge, a massive wave beginning to crest. My breaths became unsteady, my body jerking as I undulated against his mouth, getting closer…closer…
Had it not been for Viper’s hands holding me steady as an orgasm so strong I almost blacked out hit, there was no way I would’ve been able to keep myself on the counter. My head fell back, and I couldn’t feel anything other than the powerful climax and Viper’s mouth, sucking every bit of me down his throat. As if he’d gotten a taste of something he liked and wanted more of, Viper moaned around my dick, greedily swallowing until there was nothing left.
My whole body was shaking as Viper tore his mouth away, licking the head of my cock one last time before lifting his gaze to mine. He looked momentarily satiated, though I could still see the desire lurking in the depths of his eyes.
He hooked his hands behind my knees and hauled me forward to the edge of the counter, bringing our bodies flush against each other. With one hand still tangled in his hair, I pulled his head back, taking in the heat that now stained Viper’s fierce cheekbones, the hair that lined his jaw and surrounded the sultry lips that had just been wrapped around my cock. Viper was all man—a sexy-as-fuck man. Or, as I was currently thinking, a sexy man I wanted fucking me.
That realization had my lips slamming down on Viper’s, and as he opened to me, I could taste myself on his tongue. His hands slid up my bare back, pressing me against him, and the surprising thought that entered my mind then was: I want to be even closer.
When I lifted my head to take a breath, I looked between us. I was completely naked, my pants and shirt on the floor, but Viper had managed to stay clothed, and having seen at least the top half of him, that was a tragedy.
“Your clothes are still on,” I said.
“There’s a reason for that.” When I quirked a brow, he nipped at my lower lip. “Because if they come off, someone’s getting fucked.”
Another shiver rolled through me, because holy shit, what would that be like?
Viper leaned back, cocking his head to the side. “You’re not looking too angelic right now, Angel.”
I grinned. “You’re enough to corrupt anyone.”
“Ah, so you’re like a fallen angel?”
Hmm. That seemed a pretty apt description of me at the moment, didn’t it?
Viper’s gaze fell down my naked body, and with a groan, he pushed away from the counter. “You need to put your fucking clothes on unless you want this to go any further tonight, and I”—he rounded the counter and picked up the bottle of whiskey—“could use a fucking drink.”
I couldn’t hide my surprise as I slid down off the counter and picked my clothes up off the floor. Viper wanted to stop? He was walking away without getting anything out of it on his side? Had we stepped into some kind of alternate universe?
“But…you didn’t…” I didn’t even know how to voice what I was trying to say, but Viper knew.
“Trust me, I know,” he said, and when he saw I still wasn’t dressed, he rubbed a hand over his eyes and turned his back on me. “Clothes, Angel.”
I quickly threw on my T-shirt and sweatpants, wondering why the sudden halt. Part of me felt a little disappointed, especially after watching the video of the two of us together and how hot that had been, but the truth was that I wasn’t sure I was ready for all that “going further” entailed. Hell, I was still coming down off the high of what we’d just done; reality hadn’t set back in yet. By all means, I should’ve been the one putting a stop to things, so having Viper put his foot on the brakes, albeit grudgingly, made me wonder what exactly was going through his head.
