Page 58 of Shattered Sun


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And I love how he wants my reassurance one last time.

Bottom lip between my teeth, I give a subtle nod.

Goose bumps dance over my skin as the last of my clothes hit the floor. But they don’t last.

Jaw slack, I comb my fingers through his hair and fist the thick strands. Inch by painfully slow inch, he leans in and presses his lips to my hip bone. Hands palming and massaging my ass, he kisses and licks and nips his way to my other hip.

And then he kisses a path along the hinge of my hip, drifting down, down, down to the junction of my thighs.

My knuckles scream as I grip his hair harder, my nails digging into my palm. The welcome sting mingles with the vicious beat of my heart. Air rushes in and out of my lungs as he dips lower, his hands thrusting me into him.

On unsteady legs, I suck in a sharp breath as his tongue darts out and tastes me for the first time. Melting into the feel of him, a moan vibrates my chest, the back of my throat, and spills from my lips and mixes with his.

He hikes my leg over his shoulder, hauls me closer, tilts my hips, and feasts on my flesh, my body, me.

Closing my eyes, I tip my chin to the ceiling and get lost in the pulse-pounding dizziness.

“Eyes on me, sunshine,” he growls against my center.

Blinking open, I level him with my gaze and swallow at the fire in his.

One of his hands drifts down the curve of my ass to trail through my drenched pussy. He groans again, louder this time. Finger teasing my soaked center, he sucks my clit harder. I mewl without shame as I stare down at him and he sinks a finger into my core.

Our brazen moans bounce off the walls.

And then my hips thrust in time with the pump of his finger. His teeth nip my clit, his tongue flicking it once, twice before he sucks it between his lips. I pin him between the mattress and my body and grind my sensitive flesh over his deliciously scratchy stubble.

He doesn’t fight for air. If anything, he smothers himself more by crushing me to him.

Heat expands low in my belly. Thrill buzzes through every nerve ending in my body before rushing, swirling, swelling between my thighs.

“That’s it, baby,” he cajoles. “Come on my tongue.”

Eyes on his, breaths coming out in short, throaty bursts, my vision blurs at the sensation overload. I cry out as my body detonates, my walls constricting around his finger.

“Such a good girl,” he praises a second before my back lands on something soft. His mouth is on mine, the salty tang of my orgasm on his tongue as it tangles with mine. “So fucking perfect.”

Crinkling hits my ears and my vision clears as I look up at him, watching as he tears open a foil package, then rolls a condom down his length.

Tongue darting out, I lick my lips, already hungry for him again.

“Keep looking at me like that and we’ll break the bed, sunshine.”

I arch a brow, goading him.

The corner of his mouth kicks up in a smirk as he shakes his head. He lowers himself, bracketing me with his forearms like parentheses. His hips rest in the cradle of mine. Neither of us moves as the seriousness of the moment settles between us. A finger caresses my temple and twirls a lock of my hair, his addictive ambers never leaving my stormy blues.

He drops his lips to hover over mine, rocks his hips forward, and fills me fully. Our unified gasp floats in the air as we pause and relish the overwhelming sensation of our connection.

Breath hot on my lips, he shakes his head. “So damn tight.”

I lift off the bed and crush my lips to his. Fingers thread through my hair and guide me back to the bed. He kisses in time with the rock of his hips, slowly at first before growing desperate. Hiking my leg up and over his shoulder, he drives harder, deeper, grinding against my clit. Needy fingers caress the skin of my neck a beat before wrapping around my throat and pinning me in place. Thrust for thrust, loud slaps mix with moans and grunts and the thump, thump, thump of the bedframe hitting the wall.

I clutch the globes of his ass and meet each of his thrusts with equal fervor. Fire spirals low in my belly and he reaches between us, stroking my clit with his thumb. I open my mouth to tell him not to stop, but don’t get the chance.

My eyes roll back as my orgasm hits, this one harder than the previous.

“Goddamn,” he rasps out a beat before rolling us over. “Ride me, sunshine.”

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