Page 93 of Tremors of Desire


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“I’m going to devour that beautiful pussy of yours until you come all over my tongue. And when you do, I want you to scream my full name.” His lips touch mine, gently, teasingly, before pulling back. “If you don’t, I won’t let you come.”

Holy shit.His dirty words make me hot, and I’m soaked with want, need coursing through my veins. I squeeze my legs around him, my breaths falling out of my lungs.

“Do you understand, baby?” His hand trails lower, running over my breast.

My heart hammers in my chest as I nod. His fingers caress my nipples, teasing them lightly.

“I’m going to need to hear you say it.” His eyes lock with mine as he lowers his head, raining kisses from the base of my throat to the middle of my breasts.

I nod and say, “Yes, I understand.” My voice is heavy, my tongue thick inside my dry mouth as his hand caresses my nipple, his mouth hovering over my other nipple. He lightly blows on it and I arch my back, instantly hard. He chuckles, sucking it into his mouth as his other hand teases my nipple.

Releasing my breast from his mouth, he rains light kisses over my stomach. He shifts his body, settling between my thighs, his blue eyes locked on mine. He presses soft kisses all around my pussy and I squirm, wanting him to taste me so bad.

“Please, Max.” My fingers run through his hair, fisting the strands.

His lips are so close to me, but not quite where I want them. It feels like torture as my pleading eyes beg him to lick me.

“Please what, baby?” He licks my inner thigh, then lightly nips it, my body tremoring from my desire.

“Fuck, Max, please lick me.” My speech is rushed, my voice strained, the words tumbling out of me.

He does as I ask, running his tongue through my folds. My head falls back in pleasure, my hips bucking toward him, wanting more. Wanting everything this man can give me. He repeats the process again and I squirm on the bed. He slowly moves his tongue to my clit, watching my reaction.

Pulling back, his eyes burn with desire. “Tell me you belong to me, Irelynn Rose.”

“I am yours, Max. All of me.” I stare intently into his eyes, meaning every damn syllable that left my mouth.

He grins against me, then flattens his tongue against my clit. My hips buck upward as I whimper, my fingers digging into his scalp. “God, Max —”

I’m unable to speak as he dives into my pussy, licking and tasting every part of me with a frenzy, as though he’s starving and I’m the only thing that can satisfy his hunger. Moans fall from me as I arch against his mouth. He snakes one hand against my right leg, pressing his hand against my hip to hold me in place. I whimper as he sucks my clit into his mouth, then slides one finger inside me.

I’m soaked as he feasts on me, moaning against my clit, the vibrations from it pushing me even closer to the edge. “Max,” I gasp, my head rolling on his pillow. I’m so close…

His mouth leaves me, and I gasp, turning my head toward his. Immediately, I know what I did that made him stop.

“Beautiful,” his voice is full of warning, and I groan.

“Please, Maxwell Hugh, I’m sorry.”

He grins, his mouth going back to work on me, sucking on my clit as one finger goes inside me. I bite my lip as his tongue and fingers assault my pussy in the most delicious way. Adding another finger, he pumps them in and out of me, eating me as though he’s starving. I lean up on my elbows, a drop of sweat rolling down my chest as I watch him. The look in his eyes is a mixture of lust, yet something much deeper. More profound.

I recognize it because I feel it, too. Something I’ve never felt with anyone else. It makes my chest ache, and I exhale a deep breath.

“Baby, you taste so good,” he whispers against me.

I clench around his fingers, knowing I’m seconds away from falling over the edge. “Maxwell Hugh Devlin, I’m going to come.”

My words spur him on. He sucks my clit into his mouth harder and curls his fingers inside me, causing me to fall over the edge. “Oh my God.” My legs shake, my pussy clamping around his fingers, and I cry out, calling his name over and over as I fall back on the pillow. He keeps going until he’s wrung every ounce of pleasure from me.

I lay back on his pillow, one arm thrown across my forehead, breathing heavily. He climbs up my body, his fingers going into his mouth, sucking my juices off them. I suck in a breath as I watch him.Why is everything he does so damned sexy?

He hovers over me, supporting his body weight on his arms. He stares into my eyes like he can see into my soul. I can barely catch my breath as I gaze at him.

His lips lower to mine, and he kisses me like he’s drowning and I’m his life raft. I’ve never kissed any of the guys I’ve dated after they went down on me, including Ben, but for some reason, the taste of me on Max’s lips and mouth only turns me on more.

When he pulls back, we are breathing heavily. I wind my arms around his neck, pulling him closer.

I reach down between us, grabbing his hard cock through his sweatpants. “These need to come off. Right now.”

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