Page 70 of Reckless Thief


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With little encouragement, she dipped her head down to swallow my cock. The feel of her throat around me was the welcome home I didn’t know I needed. Long swallows, hard pulls, gentle licks, then increased friction.

She held my gaze while I fisted her hair, and when her mouth relaxed around me I began to control the rocking motion. Tears shimmered in her eyes, and I eased back a little…

“Still good?”

One blink and a tear trembled on her lashes before it fell to glide down her cheek.

I loosened my grip, and she fisted the base of my cock before taking me all the way down. The thrusts grew deeper, and the pull fiercer. My balls were dragging up and I was going to come.

“You going to swallow all of me?”

Another single blink and another tear trembled out to join the first.

“You’re so good for me,” I murmured, stroking her hair as she resumed those deep-throating strokes that made me want to blow my load instantly.

I fought it, even as another tear joined the first two. The trickle of tears was so goddamn beautiful, especially when her eyes were so warm and filled with light. No pain for my sparrow—liquid heat boiled at the base of my spine.

Her movements maintained their pace even as mine stuttered, and no amount of control would keep me from coming right down her throat. I rode that pleasurable wave as she choked and swallowed.

A little dribble of cum escaped the corner of her mouth, and I shuddered as she maintained that intensity right there. The stimulation was almost too much, and my hips bucked. When she finally released me, she licked her lips and leaned back. Her little huffs for breath matched my own.

“When—” I had to take a moment to catch my breath. Fucking her mouth was almost as much fun as fucking her cunt. “When is our date?”

“We have time,” she said, catching that dribble of cum on her finger then licking it up. That sent a bolt of lust right to my dick making it twitch. We might not be up right away, but I had lips, fingers, and a tongue. “Did you want something else?”

I chuckled, hauling her up and dropping her on the bed. I wasn’t too proud to hide the fact I was all shaking limbs, however I didn’t need to walk to eat her out.

“Yes,” I informed her as I peeled down her leggings. “I’m hungry, and the perfect juicy treat is right here…”

“This was supposed to be about you,” she protested, though her legs went wide when I pushed her thighs apart. The perfect splits, and it bared her pussy to me. All sweet pink, wet flesh and the sweet bundle of nerves poking out from under its hood.

“Oh, don’t you worry, Sparrow,” I promised before licking her from entrance to clit. “This is definitely going to be something I enjoy, and so will you.”

When I pressed my lips to the inside of her thigh and blew a raspberry, she let out a peal of laughter that was the balm to my soul. Once she started giggling, I went to work on making her scream.

I managed three orgasms out of her before I slid inside. She wrapped those beautiful legs around me, then tilted her head back to bare her throat. Sweat gleamed on my skin and on hers, and I gripped her throat as I rocked into her steadily.

“This time,” I whispered to her. “We’re going to come together. You can do that for me, can’t you?”

“Yes,” she sighed, arching those hips to meet every thrust. Neither of us rushed. The rock and grind as I pushed into her and rolled forward to meet and envelop me were heavenly. It was an eternity and no time at all before she spasmed around me, and I let go. We clung to each other, her breaths coming in fierce pants as we kissed.

I rolled onto my back, taking her with me and cradling her to my chest. She was shaking all over. Stroking her back, I closed my eyes and savored her nearness. The last few weeks had been hell.

The next few didn’t promise to be much better—except when we were done, everyone who had ever hurt her would be gone. Erased.

“We can’t go to sleep,” she whispered against my chest, her breath teasing my skin.

“We can do whatever we want,” I answered. She laughed, but a yawn interrupted her. Lifting her head, she stared at me from beneath her tousled hair. Her eyes were shiny, her lips swollen, and her face deliciously sex-flushed.

My dick was already showing a valiant attempt at stirring again. Given another half hour or so, I could be balls-deep in her again.

“I want to take you on our date.”

With a mock sigh, I said, “Fine, if you insist. Does it get to be a naked date?”

Her laughter filled the room, and I grinned. While she did want the date, we didn’t have to get up immediately. We had time for another shower—eventually— and my stamina had me pinning her to the wall there too.

A couple of well-spent hours later, I let her guide me down to her studio where a table and chairs had been set up and a meal awaited us.

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