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I feel her tense underneath me. She’s close. I lick her up and down, landing on her clit. Sucking it in my mouth, she begins to shake in my hands. I bite down softly, and Sutton erupts in my mouth, gushing her release, trembling, and mumbling my name over and over.
I feel like the king of the fucking world, knowing I gave her that pleasure. I lick her through her orgasm until she pushes my head away, too sensitive from all the attention.
“Sorry,” I grunt. “You’re so damn delicious.” I stand and pull her in my arms, kissing her soundly.
Sutton pulls away from me, a wicked glint in her ethereal eyes.
“You look like you have some very dirty thoughts for such a sweet angel,” I tease, kissing the side of her neck.
Sutton nods and nibbles on her bottom lip. “I do. Would you like me to show you?”
Fuck. Yes.
CHAPTERSEVEN
SUTTON
“Fuck,” he mutters under his breath before crashing his lips down on mine once more.
Something I said flipped a switch in my usually sweet and gentle giant. Rider is all beast as his tongue invades my mouth, demanding me to feel the strength and urgency behind his need for me. I’m right there with him. No one has ever made me feel the way Rider does. Not just physically but emotionally. I’m all wrapped up in Rider, and I know he’s as caught up as I am.
“Fuck,” he says again, sounding almost tortured as he buries his face into my neck, licking and kissing me there.
The next thing I know, he has me in his arms, carrying me across the hall to his bedroom. We’re naked and dripping wet, but none of that matters.
Rider slides me down his body, setting me at the foot of his bed. He reluctantly pulls his mouth from mine. I automatically follow him, seeking more of his lips, taste, and tongue. He brings his hands up, cupping the sides of my neck and resting his forehead on mine. Both of us are breathing heavily, sharing the same air, and savoring the tension crackling between us.
“Be very sure you want this, my beautiful girl. Once I have you, I’m not letting you go.”
“Same,” I breathe before tilting my head and kissing him again. “Just tell me what to do. I… I don’t know how to do any of this,” I confess.
“Touch me,” he groans. “Touch me everywhere. Anywhere. Just please… I need you to touch me right fucking now.”
My hands find his torso, my fingertips gliding along the packed muscles of his abs and chest. A shiver runs through him as he flexes and tenses beneath my touch. I trace the swirling ink across his flesh, followed by my lips, pressing kisses to his heated skin.
“You’re too good to me,” he murmurs, taking my lips once again.
“Oh, god,” I moan as his hands cover my breasts, kneading my soft flesh and plucking my nipples. I bow my back and thrust my chest further into his hands.
He slowly trails his fingertips down my torso, feeling every inch of my skin along the way. I don’t have time to feel self-conscious about the extra weight around my hips and belly. Not when Rider is growling softly and massaging everywhere he can reach.
I tilt my head back and surrender to his touch, gasping when his lips connect with the sensitive skin of my neck. He blazes a trail of kisses over my collarbone and down my chest, sucking on one nipple and then the other.
My pussy clenches, and more of my arousal leaks out. I don’t know how he knows, but Rider growls, almost like he cansmellhow turned on I am. He runs his hands back up my body, resting them on my shoulders and shoving me lightly. I giggle when my back hits the mattress, then gasp as Rider kneels before me.
He grips my knees and spreads my legs apart, staring right into my throbbing core.
“Again?” I gasp, unable to keep my hips from lifting and pressing my center closer to him.
Rider looks up from between my thighs, his brown eyes locking on mine.God,I swear I could come again if he keeps looking at me like that. “Better get used to it,” he says with a smirk.
“Do you… Do you like doing that? T-tasting m-me?” I stutter. I know I shouldn’t ask many questions, but I can’t help it. I want to know if he’s as crazy about me as I am about him.
Rider grins, a hint of mischievousness and darkness behind his gaze. “Yes, Sutton. I like doing that to you very much. You want to please me, don’t you, sweetheart?”
“More than anything,” I whisper, opening my legs wider for him, offering myself up to let him do whatever he wants to me.
He growls and guides my legs over his shoulders. Slowly, slowly, he drags his tongue through my folds. When he reaches my clit, Rider stops licking, merely flexing his tongue there, rolling it like a wave as pleasure breaks over my body.
