Page 27 of Bloom (Black Rose)


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I close my eyes, as if that will somehow bring the words to my lips. Because I want to answer him.

“I want your tongue on me,” I say. “Inside my pussy, on my clit.”

“And?”

“Fingers. Your fingers inside me. And your… Your cock. Your cock inside me, too, Phantom. Please. God, please.”

My nipples are so hard and straining. They feel like they’re on fire. The only thing that will ease the ache is Phantom’s lips or his fingers.

But he’s focused solely on my pussy, and that’s a great place to be focused on.

“Is that all?” he asks.

Is that all? I basically just told him I want him to fuck me. What else is there?

“I’m glad to do what you ask,” he says. “But I wonder… Isn’t there more?”

“Kisses. My nipples. Suck my nipples.”

“There you go. But think outside the box a little, Angel. I can suck on your sweet nipples. I would enjoy that very much. I could suck that treasure between your legs, and I know I’ll enjoy that. And I can fuck you. I can fuck you hard and fast with my big cock, and yes, I will really enjoy it. You’ll enjoy everything too. I promise. But tell me, Angel. Tell me what has never been done to you. Tell me what you dream about in your deepest, darkest, forbidden fantasies.”

I gulp audibly.

“I… I don’t know, Phantom.”

“Surely you’ve desired more than just a quick fuck.”

“A slow fuck?”

“That would be nice. But you know what I’m talking about.”

For the first time, he reaches toward me and touches me, brushing one finger over my clit.

I gasp. Tingles shoot through me, and I swear to God, I almost feel like I could orgasm from that light caress alone.

“We’ll have it your way tonight. I’m going to suck on those beautiful little nipples of yours. I will suck this paradise between your legs. And I’ll fuck you. Slowly at first, and then hard and fast. And if you enjoy that, Angel, I will take you home and let you dream about better things.”

He comes forward, his mask still on his face, and he tweaks one of my nipples while lowering his head to the other one. He draws it between his lips and sucks.

Torpedoes shoot through me, and again, for a blissful moment, I’m sure I’m going to climax from this alone.

He pulls on the other nipple as he sucks on the first, moving in tandem. I’m getting wetter by the second, and I want so much to pull him toward me, run my fingers through his silky hair, but that may jar his mask.

Though I desperately want to see his face, make him show me who he truly is, it would spoil this moment, and we both know it.

I will not spoil this moment.

Because like the kiss before this, I’m getting more out of having my nipples played with than I’ve ever gotten out of the most intimate lovemaking with any other man.

Phantom licks my nipple, running his tongue all over the areola and then sucking it deeply between his lips.

He cups my other breast, pinching the nipple, and then, after torturing my nipple with his tongue, he moves toward my mouth, kisses my lips, swirls his tongue with mine.

The next moment, he’s back to my nipple, licking, biting, sucking. And then my mouth again, kissing me, cupping my breasts, squeezing my nipples.

He pulls his lips away, then, so that only our tongues are touching. God, so powerful. Just the loving movement of tongues as he pinches my nipples.

I could kiss this man for hours and never tire of the spicy taste of his tongue on mine, the rough feel of his fingers pulling at my nipples.

But my pussy… My aching pussy…

And then I wonder if he’s truly clairvoyant, because he leaves my mouth, my breasts, and he kisses down my abdomen, trailing his tongue over my flesh, and finally, finally, his head is between my legs.

The side of his mask rubs against my thigh as he licks my clit.

“Oh!” I gasp.

He chuckles, growls, and nips at the hard nub again.

My hips rise, fall, undulate, reach for that precipice that is so close. When he slides that velvet tongue between my legs, against my hot core…

My God. This isn’t going to last long.

When have I… When—

“Oh my God!” I cry out.

Already I’m coming, coming so hard beneath his mouth.

Normally I like a finger in my pussy when I come, but Phantom’s tongue is all I need. His tongue working me, sliding through my slit, landing on my clit.

The man is magic, and as I move my hips, he holds me down by my thighs, continues to assault my pussy, and oh my God, I’m coming again.

I’m coming again and again and again.

Is this a long orgasm, or is it multiple orgasms? Whatever it is, it’s something I’ve never experienced before. It’s blinding me. Burying me. Taking me under…under…under…

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