Font Size:  

Chapter Ten

Grimm

Morgan beneath me is everything I have longed for, even though it’s never been a thought in my mind before today.

It makes me question everything.

One stubborn, bargaining human and all I have come to know in centuries crashes into oblivion. My breastbone throbs as hard as the appendage between my legs, and I want for nothing else but to make Morgan mine forever.

Pressing my face to her breasts, I inhale the scent of her again, confounded by her nipples. They tempt me to taste them, to lick them. They tempt and lure me like the rest of her does.

I have never felt so seduced.

Grabbing them the way I have just envisioned in my head, I cup them and then lick them, shocked by the way the texture of her skin suddenly changes against my tongue. Her nipples grow into hard stubby nubs, which would have concerned me if she hadn’t let out another moan.

I move down her body, following every curve to the place she wants me to be the most. She is wet here. Wet and needy.

And she smells divine.

It must be all the candy she consumes. It has to be.

When I taste her center, sweetness fills my senses. I have never liked anything sweet before, but I decide that Morgan is a candy that I will consume if given the chance again. And I will do everything in my power to make that so.

“Yes, Grimm. Right there, don’t stop!”

Her hand pushes my shoulders down, legs wrapping around me.

Like a human, I explore the folds of her sex, intrigued and fascinated by something I have ignored up until now.

Now I see why men fall to their knees at the sight of a woman.

Now I understand war and why so many have been waged.

***

Morgan

Grimm’s cold fingers and tongue on my pussy are better than any toy, better than any setting on my vibrator. I can’t describe why, other than like being brought to the brink of near numbness, only to be pulled away by a bone-deep throb that brings my entire body to life is something that I can’t get enough of.

“Come here,” I beg him, wanting for something else. Needing for something more than his mouth on my lower parts. “I need you inside me.”

My voice is nothing but a whiny whisper, and I don’t care.

Grimm lets out an unearthly sound, one that makes me shiver everywhere. His eyes are on me, making me feel seen.

Nudging between my legs, he presses the tip of his opalescent manhood to my entrance. I can already feel the coldness of his body seeking out my warmth.

He’s the ice storm and I’m the hot fire.

Isolated, we’re on opposite ends of the spectrum, but together we’re a perfect fit.

Gripping his arm as he slowly eases himself into me, I gasp at the freezing shock at how wide he is. But the delicious frost of his dick, is a welcome bite that heightens my arousal and need for him.

“You’re so warm, Morgan. So tight,” he chokes out, eyes closed as he makes a snarling face that pulls his skin so taut, it might actually break.

I angle my hips, pushing him deeper until he’s forced to fill me completely. His head falls down on mine, his chin resting above my brows.

And then he draws back, adjusting himself so he can look at me, and then penetrates me with a gaze that is deeper than the way he penetrates me with his dick.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com