Page 63 of Out of Bounds

“Effie…”

At the sound of her name, she let go of him, her hand making its way to cup his balls, as she took his cock in her mouth. She let out a low hum as she moved up and down his length, maintaining eye contact the whole time. Gunnar wasn’t sure if it was the sight of Felicity on her knees in front of him or the sensation of her mouth, but in this moment, he was pretty sure nothing had ever felt this good. He leaned back a little, getting lost in the moment, letting the erotic little noises Felicity was making surround him.

Gunnar could start to feel his orgasm build at the base of his spine, and he knew he needed to make her stop. If she kept going like this, he wasn’t going to last, and he had his own plans for her tonight. Plans for her to be the one writhing from his touch, calling out his name so loud that they were both going to be glad the players were on a different floor.

“Fuck, that feels so good, baby,” he moaned. “But if you don’t stop, I’m going to come.”

“Good,” she said, right before running her tongue along the underside of his shaft and circling the tip. Gunnar jolted from the rush of pleasure that sent through him, bucking his hips. “Ohhhhh, you like that, huh?”

“Fuuuck, baby.”

Felicity did it again and again, and each time it sent a new rush through him. Fuck, now he really wasn’t going to last. Where the hell did she learn this black magic? Reaching down, he ran his fingers through her hair, letting his climax build in him. She was showing no signs of stopping or even going easy on him, so who was he to argue? He knew better than to fight the amazing creature who was so intent on pushing him over the edge. He was just going to have to make sure she got her own reward.

A moment later, Felicity leaned forward even more, taking his entire length in her mouth. Gunnar felt the tip of his cock glide down her throat, and that was all that was needed to set him off. His orgasm hit him like a freight train, rushing through his body at a million miles an hour. He let out the loudest howl he’d ever heard come from his own mouth, looking down as Felicity continued to suck on him like he was a popsicle.

When his orgasm finally stopped, he reached down and pulled Felicity up into his lap. The Cheshire cat grin on her face told him she knew that she had just rocked his world and that she was more than a little proud of herself. And truth be told, she should be, because she truly had rocked. his. world. He pulled her in for a kiss, tasting the remnants of his pleasure on her lips. Everything about this woman had been a surprise from day one, and he wondered how many more she had up her sleeve. His heart sped up thinking of all the things he’d already learned about her, and how excited he was to continue to find out more.

“That was incredible,” he whispered.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it.”

“Enjoyed is not the right word. That just took the number one spot in my dirty memory file. I’ll be recalling that on all the road trips you don’t join us on.”

Gunnar watched as a blush crept up Felicity’s neck, a mix of pride and embarrassment taking over. Why she was suddenly embarrassed about providing him with possibly the single most erotic moment of his life, he wasn’t sure, but they could talk about that later. Right now, there was something else he needed to attend to.

“There’s just one thing, beautiful,” he said, capturing her face in his hands and placing a kiss on her nose.

“What?”

“You’re still in this jersey. That needs to be rectified, stat. Your perfect tits need some attention, and I’m just the man for the job.”

Chapter Twenty-Three

A shiver ran through Felicity’s entire body as Gunnar inched the shirt up over her head. She could feel his gaze on her as soon as her breasts were exposed. She sucked in a breath, the anticipation of what he was going to do next almost too much.

“Fuck, baby,” he groaned.

He wasted no time making good on his statement about giving her tits attention, diving right in and sucking a nipple into his mouth. Felicity let out a whimper at the pressure of his tongue circling the already sensitive peak, as his hand found her other nipple, brushing it with his thumb. The juxtaposition of the sensations—the softness of his tongue compared to the roughness of his fingertip—sent her into overload. Every single one of her nerve endings was firing nonstop, making it hard to think of anything other than the immense amount of pleasure she was feeling.

Releasing her with a popping sound, Gunnar kissed directly between her breasts before moving to the other, giving it the same treatment. The cool air hit her damp skin, sending another shiver through her, making her cry out.

“Gunnar…” she mewled, arching into him.

The sound of his name made him growl, like it was somehow fuel for his passion. Her whole body vibrated from the rumble of his voice. She could already feel an orgasm building inside of her, and all he’d done was toy with her nipples. She’d always enjoyed having them played with, but nobody had ever been good enough to make her come from that alone. Of course, no one had ever been Gunnar Gracin—both in bed and out. She wiggled in his lap, grinding her core into him. She could feel his cock harden underneath her, so she continued her movements, growing wetter with each slide of his length against her clit.

Gunnar wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him, still devouring her breast. With each new swipe of his tongue, she got closer and closer to her climax, ready to crash over the edge. As if reading her mind, he bit down lightly on her nipple, the jolt of pain mixed with the rush of pleasure being exactly what she needed to get her there. She screamed, slamming her eyes shut and grasping onto his shoulders, digging her nails into him. He quickly switched sides, moving back to the original peak and giving it the same love bite, sending a new wave of bliss through her.

A moment later, when Felicity had come down from her high, she opened her eyes, expecting to find a very satisfied looking Gunnar staring back at her. Instead, what she found was a serious expression, like he was committing this moment to memory. His brown eyes were warm and dark, inviting her to get lost in them, never to resurface. It was an idea that she liked way more than she wanted to admit.

She swiveled her hips again, this time slowly, as he tightened his arms around her. Leaning forward just slightly, she rested her forehead against his, closing her eyes and inhaling his spicy scent. The warmth from his embrace was both comforting and erotic in a way she couldn’t explain. She felt a pull to Gunnar, like a moth to a flame, and the only thing she wanted was to be closer to him. If there had been a way to crawl inside him, she would.

His mouth found hers as he leaned all the way back onto the bed, taking her with him, before swiftly rolling over so she was underneath him. He never let up on his kisses, even as his fingers found her nipples again. She moaned into their kiss, wrapping her legs around his waist, hoping to give him a hint as to what she wanted. She was so turned on from all his attention, and she knew that he was already hard and ready to go again. She sought out his length with her core, searching for the delicious friction that had made her almost come not that long ago.

Gunnar pulled away from her mouth, moving his kisses to her jawline, working his way to her ear. He nibbled lightly at her earlobe, before whispering to her “not yet, beautiful, I’m not done worshipping you.”

“Gunnar…” she let out, not sure if it was a plea or praise.

Ignoring her words, he continued to kiss down her neck, the soft little pecks he’d placed on her jaw turning to open-mouth scorchers as he reached her clavicle and the swells of her breasts. It didn’t seem to matter to him that he’d just spent what felt like forever loving on them, he still teased each nipple, before moving down to her torso. Felicity had to hold back a giggle from the tickle she felt as he dipped his tongue into her belly button, teasing her. Her whole body felt like it was on fire, each new kiss a spark to the flame.