His magnetic dark eyes brightened as he brought his glistening fingers to his mouth, which curved into a wicked smile. When he drew them out, his lids lowered. “Nothing tastes as good as you do.” He whispered.
She sucked in a breath. His declaration made her head swim.
In one smooth motion, he rolled her under him once again and claimed one of her breasts, lavishing them with his talented tongue.
The spicy fragrance of their combined musk filled the air.
He teased and kissed the slope of her breasts as one of his hands explored her body, leaving an inferno in his wake.
She arched into him, writhing with a long, drawn-out cry.
“You have the most beautiful breasts,hebat,” Azazel murmured, his focus on that part of her. “I could spend all day worshiping them.” His dramatic sigh made her giggle. “But, alas, there are other tempting territories that beg to be explored.”
He kissed his way down, from the puckered tips of her breasts to navel. With measured movements, he spent some time there, showering her with playful nips before moving lower. Lifting her hips, he wedged his shoulders between her thighs and held her open for his devious exploration.
In a daze, Toni rested on her elbows to watch Azazel focus on her.
In an unhurried motion, he lowered his lips to her straining bud and gave it a gentle suckle.
A keening wail escaped her throat when he intensified his attack, his mouth and tongue propelling her willing body into a tense inferno that caught her by surprise. She exploded into an unexpected, devastatingly wild orgasm.
Her head dropped back to the soft surface.Damn, that didn’t take long, did it? Jeez, how embarrassing was that?
With her mind stuck in a satisfied fog, it was hard to notice Azazel when he left her quivering and shifted positions to kneel between her spread thighs.
With a quick jerk, he draped her knees over his crooked elbows.
She peered at him through heavy-lidded lashes, and her lips parted with a ragged breath as he entered her in one powerful thrust.
Sobbing his name, Toni held him deep inside.
He suckled the hard tip of her nipple into his mouth, all while his hips jackknifed with steadfast thrusts into her. Powerful surges, again and again and again.
She felt not only his body hammering inside her but sensed his consciousness wrapping around her mind as well. With each powerful drive, he stayed merged with her, mind to mind, in a connection that took her to a never-imagined higher peak. An experience so scorching and profound, she became desperate to savor as much of him as she could. Pressing her inner muscles hard, she clamped on his erection even as her slick heat spilled around his dominating flesh with each claiming drive he made.
She yelped his name in a strangled cry, a heartfelt plea for mercy for him to release her building sexual tension.
“Not yet,hebat,” he rasped. “You were made for pleasure.” He growled. A sound like the snarl from the beast he’d turned into. “For my pleasure.”
Each stroke of his body into hers tightened the strain building in her womb, from her clit to her quivering channel. A band contracted between those two pleasure points, then stretched tighter, the need for more growing as each second passed.
“Azazel,” she moaned. “I beg you…”
For what, she wasn’t sure.The only thing she knew was her body burned as it strove for the final pinnacle to relieve her of the oncoming tsunami she hoped she would survive.
“That’s it, Antonia, take all of me.” His expression was tight, his eyes razor-sharp with intent. “Now, give it to me. Give me all of you.”
“Yes,” she hissed.
With her verbal capitulation, Toni let go. Her body released a ripple that stormed through her, shaking her from head to toe. A downpour of intense pleasure rained out from her womb and overtook all her senses. She fell through space and time as her muscles clamped around him, milking him into becoming a part of her.
Then, with a forceful grunt, Azazel’s hips jerked, plunging them over the edge with one last forceful thrust.
Her internal muscles gripped his cock, holding him tight as his heated release jetted inside her. In reaction, she closed her eyes and hissed as spasms bolted through her. It was a while before she could let out a sigh of contentment. With sheer will, she pried her eyes open, needing to drink in the sight of the man above her. His smug, thoroughly male grin tugged a laugh from her.
He grinned, then gathered her into his arms, and nestled his nose into the nape of her neck.
Toni wrapped her legs around his taut waist and locked her arms behind the thick muscles of his neck, desperate to keep him deep inside her. Pulling back to look at him, she watched the play of open emotions dance across his face. She didn’t need to read his mind to know what he felt. Their inner connection remained strong, giving her a glimpse of his satisfaction with the experience.
