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As he rubbed hair from my face, lifting my chin with his index finger, I noticed his eyes were dilated. The smile remaining, he yanked my panties down my legs, pitching them aside. “Now, I’m going to fuck you just like you want. And I assure you that it will go on all. Night. Long.”
He gathered me into his arms, holding me close as he took long strides out of the room. When he kicked open the partially closed door, I couldn’t resist running my finger under his shirt. I wanted to explore every inch of him, licking his skin and tracing his tattoos. I longed to suck him dry, savoring the taste of his sweet cum and I wanted to tangle my fingers in his hair.
I wanted him. Just him.
He didn’t dump me onto the bed as I’d anticipated. Instead, he eased me down with care and consideration, but there was no doubt about the hunger swelling deep within him. I’d heard dozens of times that a man’s eyes were a direct path to his soul, allowing a woman the opportunity to run when they had a chance.
But Phoenix’s eyes were different than most men’s, bearing an unspeakable level of anger as well as sadness, the combination creating a deep, luminescent quality. I could sit and stare into them for hours, but that wouldn’t be allowed on this night of reckoning.
He had other, more desperate needs to fulfill.
As he backed away, leaving me in a sitting position, I tugged the dress from around my body, slowly lifting it over my head and tossing it aside.
Just before I turned on the lamp on the nightstand, he flipped a switch, the room bathed in a soft, warm glow. That allowed me the opportunity of watching as he undressed, the fact he was taking his time heightening the yearning crawling through me.
After he’d folded his clothes, placing them on the dresser, he advanced like a predator, enjoying the moment of watching my anticipation grow. He had no way of knowing what he was doing to me, the rush of adrenaline flowing through my system or the longing keeping my pussy aching. I’d never wanted a man this much, which kept me floating in the clouds.
As he crawled onto the bed, I tugged on the sheet, giving him a heated look. With a single snap of his wrist, he yanked the comforter and sheet away, most of it sliding off the bed.
“Never cover yourself,” he told me, the dark husk in his tone providing another series of shivers.
I moved onto all fours, challenging him with my eyes, clawing at the bed as a low-slung growl erupting from his chest permeated the room. Vibrations skittered all the way down to my toes, the excitement building. We’d had rough sex before, but this was something different, a moment in time I’d never forget. As the electricity crackled between us, I tossed my head, smiling when his guttural sounds increased in volume.
“My perfect little bird,” he whispered then fisted my hair, yanking me against him. “And all mine.” He lowered his head, our lips almost touching, his hot breath cascading across my skin until I was lightheaded.
“I’m far from perfect,” I murmured then fingered his tattoo, allowing my eyes to roam down his muscular arm.
“In my eyes, you are.” He nipped my lower lip, pulling the tender tissue between his teeth. When he bit down, the slight pain was nothing in comparison to the sensations in my aching pussy. His touch had left me wanting so much more.
Somehow, the gruff man knew exactly the right words to say. I closed my eyes, allowing the tips of my fingers to dance across his heated skin. When he finally kissed me, he took his time keeping his lips pressed against mine, finally sliding his tongue inside. Where he’d been desperate to drink in a part of me before, this time he enjoyed exploring the dark recesses, the tenderness only pushing me closer to the edge. I wanted this to last, but the near desperate need was increasing.
Phoenix wrapped his long fingers around my hair, pulling me back into a deep arc, whispering words I couldn’t understand as he brushed his lips down the length of my neck. Then he swirled the tip of his tongue around my nipple, his growls intensifying. How could a single gruff sound turn me on so much?
I struggled to hold onto him as he flicked his tongue back and forth, rolling his lips to my other breast, sucking on my hardened bud. I was shocked at the number of sensations flowing through my veins, still unable to think clearly. But that didn’t matter any longer. Just being together was all that mattered.
There was no sense of time, no indication of how long he’d tease me, but I realized I just didn’t care.
The man was surprising in so many aspects, so when he yanked me down on top of him, flipping me around so we were in a sixty-nine position, all I could do was swoon.
“Suck me, baby girl. Take all you want. I plan on filling you with my seed over and over again.”
Why did his words thrill me, as if I’d been given the key to spending hours in a candy store all by myself? I barely had time to lean over before he grabbed my hips, lifting and yanking my pussy directly over his mouth.
This was filthy and delicious, a kinky little sexual position that I’d never tried before. What was I saying? I’d barely had any experience, the two times I’d enjoyed being with a man quick and barely dirty. This was on another level entirely. He was taking what he wanted without hesitation, refusing to allow me even a few seconds of control.
I teased him like he’d done to me, sliding the tip of my pinky across his sensitive slit. He responded by dragging his tongue all the way down my pussy only once as well, ending with smacking my bottom. The hint of pain added to the discomfort I was already in, making the entire moment more desirable.
He allowed me to feel free, uninhibited, and I wasn’t certain why. I blew across his cockhead, shifting my body forward by a few inches. But as before, he was having none of it, yanking me back and driving his tongue past my swollen folds.
“Oh, God.” I threw my head back, panting several times. The sensations were far too delicious, making me lose my train of thought. After licking my lips, I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock, pumping several times gently then tightening my hold, twisting and turning as I pumped him. I could tell the friction was getting to him, his breathing sounds even more guttural than before.
When he spread me wide open, swirling his tongue around my clit, I fell into a sweet abyss, unable to move. Another sharp crack against my bottom jolted me into action. I continued stroking him, using my other hand to toy with his thick balls. The man’s cock was a magnificent creation, so long and thick that just getting my mouth around the girth was a feat. I rolled his testicles between my fingers before squeezing, smiling from the sound of his scattered moans.
Maybe I could have a small bit of control after all.
As he started to lick me furiously, I did what I could to concentrate, sliding his cockhead into my mouth, using my strong jaw muscles to suck.
There was no chance of interrupting him, his tongue licking me feverishly, moving up and down. I was at a loss for words.
