“Fuck,” he whispers, pulling my bottom lip down with a brush of his thumb. “Please, love.”
Oh. Skyler begging me ignites a part of me I never knew existed. Not only do I feel like something to be desired, I feel powerful. I plant a kiss on his inner thigh dragging my teeth across his skin. Reaching the base of his cock, I press an open-mouthed kiss there too. Then glide my tongue from base to tip.
One of his hands fists the sheet while the other cradles my cheek. As his thumb caresses me, through hooded eyes I meet his gaze. I slowly take him in my mouth. My eyes flutter, relishing the feel of him. Once he touches the back of my throat, I lift up just enough to swirl my tongue around his tip before gliding back down.
I hum around his girth as his hips jerk. His moans are like my own personal symphony as I repeat the motions. A few beats pass before he grips my hair, tugging gently. “Please, love,” he whines, “I won’t last if you keep that up, and I need to be inside you.”
With a nod, I release him. A thread of saliva connects my tongue and his tip before snapping and dripping down my chest. Skyler helps me to my feet then scoots back to rest against the headboard.
“Now,” he starts, voice commanding, “come use me until every ounce of pleasure has dripped out of that pretty pussy, Amethyst.”
I hesitate, swallowing a lump in my throat. My uncertainty breaks the spell. Skyler leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees. Nothing but concern shines in his eyes. “We don’t have to,” he says matter-of-factly.
I shake my head climbing up next to him. “No, it’s not a lack of wanting to.” My eyes fall to my legs, “I just...” I quickly remember who I’m talking to. This is Skyler, the man who has always made me feel safe. Who is clearly utterly obsessed with me.
“I’ve never done that position.” The words rush out. He pulls me closer. “Because you don’t want to?” I wince, wrapping my arms around my chest. I glance over my shoulder at my outstretched leg, “Won’t I hurt you?”
Skyler’s eyes flare. He grips the back of my right thigh and straddles me across him. I can feel his cock resting against my ass as he tightens his grip. “The only thing that hurts me, love, is that anyone put that thought in your head.”
He kisses me ferociously, speaking against my lips, “Let me fix it. We’ll replace those thoughts with memories of being cherished.” His hands coax me to rise. Balancing on my knees, I kiss his forehead, whispering “I need you” against his skin.
He guides the head of his cock to my entrance. As he slips inside, my mouth falls open. I ease myself down slowly. Taking him deeper as he growls, “You. Feel. So. Fucking. Perfect.”
His hands rove over my ass then slowly push me back up. I rise, then drop quicker this time. My head tilts back as I gasp, adjusting to the fullness of him. “Just like that, sweet Sunlight.” Skyler praises, moving one hand to my breast and tugging at the nipple. “My cock was made for you. Use it.”
With one hand I grasp the headboard, the other raking down his chest. Skyler reaches between us caressing my clit as I rock my hips. He sucks my nipple into his mouth and my movements falter.
I’m deliciously full. His finger teasing my already sensitive clit. The added sensation leaves me gasping. “Skyler, I’m...”
“I know. Give it to me.”
Then his mouth is on mine, swallowing my moan as I come. His kiss is messy, needy. Like he’s desperate to find that last drop of pleasure he mentioned.
Carefully, he guides me off his lap, easing me down with my back to the mattress. His hands slide my knees apart, putting myself on display to him. His closed-lipped moan of approval shoots straight to my core.
A shiver races through me as his lips trail soft kisses up my inner thigh. “Beautiful,” he whispers against the sensitive flesh. His eyes meet mine and with an absolutely sinful smirk he declares, “You’ve got one more for me, don’t you.”
An equal part amused and disbelieving laugh escapes me. Having him be this obsessive over me is intoxicating. Through half-lidded eyes, I nod. “I want everything you give me.”
His hands cup my ass as his mouth moves from my thigh to center. His tongue slips inside me briefly, then glides up until he presses a wet kiss against my clit. My head falls against the pillow, a hand running through my hair. Skyler’s cock eases inside tantalizingly slow. He cradles one of my legs while bracing himself on the headboard with his other arm.
My Angel sets a decadent pace, and I lose myself in the sight of him. His arm slides from underneath my leg, leaving my thigh resting on his hip. He brushes his thumb around my clit and those hazel eyes lock on mine. Cupping his face in my hands, I bring our lips together.
His thrusts grow quicker as he nips at my bottom lip. My muscles grow tight as his tongue tangles with mine. This orgasm explodes, shattering me. I break the kiss, gasping for air as Skyler falls forward, catching himself with both hands on the headboard.
He pulses inside me while his arms shake as he sucks in a few breaths. Wordlessly, he presses a kiss to my forehead, collapsing beside me and wrapping me in his arms.
We stay that way, tangled together. The beat of his heart lulls me. On the cusp of sleep, I hear Skyler murmur something against my hair that sounds like “I love you.”
I love him, too. Irrevocably.
Twenty-Four
Amethyst
The never-ending aisles in the Vrynthis store are still disorienting. Who needs fifteen brands of muscle cream to choose from? Surely they all have the same effect.
Heat spreads across my cheeks as Skyler reaches above my head, his chest flush with my back. “Missed a spot,” he taunts as he pulls forward the items on the top shelf. That was the only instructions Maeve had left us. To make the store look presentable.