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“Fuck, Snow.” Styx’s pulse reverberates through seven layers of skin and jolts the pads of my fingers, jumpstarting my muscles. “You’re going to mess up my life, aren’t you?”
Deeper goes his thumb, his nail rasping against my taste buds.
Goodness.He still tastes like me.
I vibrate. Echo. Nearly expire as his life’s melody strums through me—no,hammers through me—leaving aches in nether places.
He rolls his tongue over his teeth, forking it, with eyes pinned on my mouth, or rather his invasion of it.
Blazen, but I can’t resist breaking free of his hold and rolling my tongue around his thumb. Full 360. Every degree is watched and he lifts to give me access. Just when he thinks I’m done, I suck.
Siphon his energy into me like it’s my last claim to life.
“Oh, Snow,” he growls as he presses against my leg, closing the distance I had not cared for before. “You’re going to get us both killed.”
I’m still not sure whether he’s going to kill me or bring me to life, but at least I’ll go out with abang.
My fingers head south, toward his manhood that stiffens at my touch.
Styx glances at his finger, my lips, my hand. Our bodies so close together. “Are you sure you want to do that? You want this?”
Fuck yes.My teeth answer for me. With a bite.
Styx chuckles and rolls the pad of his thumb over the mamelons of my incisors. Never have those little ridges felt sexier. “You’re a biter.”
“Sometimes,” I mouth awkwardly around his finger, causing him to withdraw. I was not a biter, but something about Styx makes me want to sink my teeth into him and not let go.
Styx adjusts and leans toward my ear. “Interesting.”
A palm covers my mouth as he positions himself on top of me, trapping my hands between his groin and mine.
No chances given to free myself. Not that I was going to fight him off.
My eyes shut from the pressure building inside me. I want to shout, not for him to let me go, but for him to keep me.
Fuck me. Love me. Need me.
My earlobe is held hostage in a warm mouth. The suction’s so hard—so intense—it feels like he’s slurping my heart out through my ear drums.And it’s making me wet.
“I bite too.” With three words, he sends a quake down my spine and an avalanche toward my throbbing thighs. The clench comes innately, the moaning too, but neither goes by inconspicuously.
Styx notices…
He lifts his body slightly and shifts back onto his knees for a better view.
When I don’t move my hands, he gently reaches for my wrists and sets them at my sides.
Access to the evidence.
Styx doesn’t even need to enter me, to make me come.
“Ear orgasms, that’s a first for me,” I answer because it’s weird, and I feel like I owe him an explanation.
He removes his hand and glides down between my glued legs. With each hand on either side of my outer thigh, he spreads me open. The cool air hits my pussy and curves me off the floor.
“Oh…” I whimper when his tongue hits my skin. “Styx…” He licks me dry from thigh to pelvis. Steadily, he holds me—sliding his nose toward the apex of my thighs. Kissing in crescendo—soft, rough, ferocious—he creates an ocean inside me with every minute advance.
“I haven’t even taken a bite, Snow.”
