“Oh, I just had the dirtiest thought at your words. You know I can always turn any word or words into something dirty.” I licked my lips.
“Care to share your dirty-minded thoughts?” His eyes brightened to blue.
“How about I show you instead.” We’d reached the rooms where we were staying. A quick entry, and I was dragging him inside.
Xan kicked the door shut, pulling me to a hard stop. “Let me check things out before we go any further.”
Although we were sure the danger had been eliminated, I was glad he took my safety seriously. I stood with the door to my back, watching him prowl around the small space, coming back to me with a determined look. “All’s clear. Now, where were we?”
“Well, I have a few things in mind. I do think Kellen mentioned something about air fucking, but that sounds a little hard.”
Xan swept me up into his arms. “I am able to turn any words into something dirty, too. Wanna know what’s hard? Me,” hegrowled, covering my lips with his. The soul-searing kiss took my breath away and gave me his.
He bit my bottom lip, making me open for his tongue, licking inside, dueling for supremacy. I gave it to him gladly, loving his flavor, the sweet minty taste of the gum he’d been chewing still clinging to him.
“I love your taste. Love everything about you, Breezy.” He began walking toward the bedroom.
I hummed, sucking on his tongue. “Not as much as I love you.”
Desire slammed into me as he gently placed me on the bed, making it hard for me to breathe. I scooted to the middle, watching him shuck his clothes. Each bare piece of skin made restraint near impossible.
He put one knee on the bed, grabbed my foot, and nibbled on the sensitive arch. I shivered, a fresh rush of moisture coating my slick folds. Lord, I was all too aware of my clit and the ache there.
I closed my eyes, the touch of his callused hands running up my inner thighs, a wonderful sensation that had shards of desire burning through my body.
“Look at me, Bella.” He leaned back on his knees.
Everything inside me wanted to obey his commands. His smooth, rich voice, the hint of steel combined with the love, tugged at me. The thought of pleasure made my stomach clench...and desire shoot straight to my core. The man did it for me. An aggressive predator. A wolf who would fight to protect those whom he loved, who would kill for those under his protection. My mate was all those, and he was mine.
Finally, I opened my heavy lids to stare at his. “Yes, my love.”
A wicked grin curled his mouth. “You’re the greatest gift I could’ve asked for. I always thought of you as cotton candy when you walked into the room. Do you know I have a thing for thesweet treat?” His fingers met at the apex of my thighs. “Your taste is even better than that, and you melt so delectably on my tongue.” He moved in closer, brushing his lips across my folds, all hint of teasing gone. “I could eat you up day and night and never get tired of you. I want you all the time. Under me, above me, beside me. As long as you’re with me, I’m happy.”
I swallowed. What was I supposed to say? The man stole my heart and soul with his. “Xan, you are my everything. Thank you for...well, everything seems so damn lame, but there it is.” Tears formed in my eyes, but I let him see I meant every word.
He gave a swipe of his tongue up and down my pussy, making me moan and want more, then climbed up my body. “Then we are even, cause you are that to me. Now, enough of the mushy shit. I’m hungry for my own version of cotton candy.” He kissed me hard and fast, then retraced his path back down my body, paying homage to my breasts first.
His hands tweaked each hard nipple, brushed across my abdomen, making tingles of awareness everywhere he touched. I gasped, felt my body come alive from head to toe, and couldn’t tear my gaze away from the blond head between my thighs.
“Watch me, Breezy.”
His lips feathered over my clit. His tongue swirled over the little bud, but still, he didn’t quite apply the pressure I needed. My hands came up to twist and torment my own breasts, making him growl. The vibrations made me bolder. I lifted my hips up to his face. One large arm came over my abdomen, holding me down.
“Damn it, Xan.” My own voice came out as a growl.
“I want to see you play with your pretty nipples. Get them nice and hard for me.” He finally sucked the bundle of nerves screaming for him into the warm cavern of his mouth.
Flames of desire bubbled within me, jolting pleasure lit up my nerve endings. I did as he instructed. A direct connection had a throb shooting straight to the point where he was sucking.
Xan inserted two fingers and began pumping them in and out. I was ready to come when he removed them, stroking his way further down, over the clenching entrance to my ass. An all-new sensation filled me as he toyed with the puckered opening. I lifted into his mouth, the sucking and flicking he was doing pulled me closer to orgasm, yet the dark, erotic touch of the finger near my rear entrance sent shivers down my spine.
He pressed a little harder with one finger. My breath came out choppy, my hips moving back and forth, giving him total access. The tip of the slicked digit slipped into the first knuckle, and I came apart, bucking against the mouth that was trying to destroy my senses.
“Damn, your pussy is so fucking sweet and hot,” he growled. The sound sent a pulse against my clit, making me hungry for more.
Xan rested against my thigh, licking my juices like he couldn’t get enough. His hot breath and groan of pleasure filled our small room. “I need more, Breezy.” He began licking again, and his fingers started moving again.
“Oh, god, no. I can’t.” I gripped his hair. “Please, fill me.” He was trying to kill me. Headlines would read something crazy about a woman dying from being orally pleasured too much or some shit.
