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I felt his hands gripping the back of my thighs, and without any strain at all, Ross lifted me until my arms were wrapped around his neck and my legs were wrapped around his waist. I held on as his lips owned mine. I held on as Ross’ growls came up to meet my whimpers.
I could feel him walking back towards my bedroom, and I was okay with that. As soon as Ross laid me down on the bed, he went back to shut my bedroom door and lock it. Though I was certain that Delta wouldn’t be coming home tonight, it was better to be safe than sorry.
Turning around after locking the door, he walked towards the bed, his hands already pulling his shirt up over his head. The second that he tossed his shirt on the floor, I swallowed a pathetic moan. He was so damn gorgeous that it wasn’t fair.
Nothing about this battle between us was fair.
“Take your clothes off, and I don’t want to hear shit about it, Sutton,” he demanded. “No more lying to meoryourself. No more denying what’s between us. No more running from me. I’m sick and fucking tire of it, and none of it is going to do you any good any-goddamn-way.”
“Ross-”
“I will rip it off,” he threatened. “I swear to God.” He was kicking off his shoes and sock as he threatened me, and I had no idea why I found that so sexy. It shouldn’t have been sexy. The boy was threatening me. The fact that he was removing his clothing shouldn’t have made it any less distasteful.
Still, it did.
I’d been dressed in a simple pair of yoga pants and a loose t-shirt, nothing fancy. However, the way Ross was staring down at me, you’d think that I was dressed in the finest lingerie. There was nothing sexy about my attire, hair, or makeup, but Ross didn’t seem to care.
When Ross’ hands went to the buttons of his jeans, my hands went to the waistband of my pants. His blue eyes had me pinned to the bed as I shook off my pants and panties. Tossing them aside, I reached for the hem of my shirt at the same time that Ross pushed his jeans and boxer briefs down and over his muscular things.
I pushed myself up on the bed as Ross climbed on, stalking me. However, instead of making his way up my body to prove his point, his hands wrapped around each of my ankles, then slid their way upward in a slow, torturous path. My legs spread for him on his journey up my thighs, and with his gaze still pinning me in place, I was a puddled mess as he fit his broad shoulders between my legs. Then, with his hands tilting my hips upward like a sacrifice, Ross finally lowered his gaze right before I felt the first long, languid, purposeful swipe of his tongue through my already wet folds.
My head fell against the pillows, and my eyes closed as I let out a low moan. “Ross…”
He didn’t utter a word as he went to work on the most delicate part of me. His fingers held me wide open as he focused all his attention on where I needed it the most. Ross’ tongue was working every fold and opening, and it was driving me out of my mind as always. He was so good at everything and going down on a woman was no different.
My fingers clutched at the rumble sheets on my bed, and I did my best to hold onto my sanity as Ross slid two fingers into my wet heat, his tongue working my clit expertly. A swirl here, a nibble there, it felt incredible, and I knew it wasn’t going to be long before he had me falling over the edge.
“I could eat your pussy for hours,” he murmured against my wet flesh, and the vibrations from his deep voice sent shivers up my spine. “I love the way you taste, baby.”
“Ross…please…” I begged, even though there wasn’t anything left to beg for. He was feasting on me exactly like I needed him to, so there really wasn’t much more to do.
“You need to cum?” he taunted. “Do you need to cum on my face?”
“Yes…”
Putting me out of my misery, I felt him slide a third finger in my ass, his other two fingers still working my pussy, and my hands nearly ripped his blonde hair from his head as I latched on like a lunatic and rode my hips against his perfect face.
Instead of slut talking me through my orgasm, Ross put all his efforts and concentration on working both my holes while his tongue was a furious pressure against my clit. Ross’ skill with the female body was my biggest weakness, and it was disappointing to admit.
Soon, my body was coiling like a snake, and my fingers pulled at his silky locks as I came all over his face.“Ross…”
“Fuck yeah,” he muttered right before his lips and tongue went back to eating me out.
My body was a trembling mess as waves of pleasure wracked my body from head to toe. Heat raced down every nerve of my body and the feeling was better than any drug out there.
Everything tightened, and instead of pulling out of my body and giving me a reprieve, Ross continued with his assault, and another orgasm ripped through my body, officially making me stupid for this man. I was losing the battle and the war, but my body didn’t care one bit.
I was vaguely aware of Ross’ body heat enveloping mine, but the weight of him was unmistakable. Being so much bigger than I was, he covered me completely whenever he was on top of me. I wasn’t complaining, though. His weight on my body felt divine.
My eyes were still closed when I felt his lips on the sensitive skin just below my jaw. It was the perfect combination of affection as my body was still coming off the high of pure bliss. In all honestly, I could probably pass out.
However, that plan went out the window as Ross said, “I’m going to fuck you so good, baby.”
I moaned, “Ross…”
“All fucking night long.”
Chapter 29
