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I watched him while he studied my features. “Which one hurts?”
I indicated the side that ached. “Careful, please.”
He cupped my aching bosom lovingly in his hands before lifting it to his lips and greeting it with a gentle kiss. His mouth was electric against my swollen flesh, sending sparks throughout my entire body until all I wanted was for him to take control completely.
CHAPTER22
FAITH
The air buzzed with electricity between us as he leaned closer, savoring every forbidden second before lowering his head to drink from me.
I didn’t know it was possible to feel sexy with sore nipples, but Riley’s lips were soothing as he placed them around my hardened peak and suckled like a baby. His touch gentle, yet possessive. A fiery heat radiated through my body as I released a low, throaty moan along with my milk letting down.
He pressed his mouth against my tender flesh with increasing urgency, his powerful arms pulling me closer as he eagerly drank. I melted into him.
His tongue was warm as it teased the sensitive skin of my nipple before lightly flicking over its crest and sending waves of pleasure to the apex of my thighs.
As I let the sensations wash over me, my hips rocked of their own accord.
My entire being craved the assistance he gave me, with this even closer connection than I ever could have imagined.
The sweet relief was palpable. My pain dissipated as the familiar nurturing warmth enveloped me while he performed this elemental act.
His hungry azure eyes looked up as he drank from me, clamped around my breast. The taboo exchange sent an irresistible wave of desire through me. I felt so alive, the shame of the illicit exchange somehow making it even more exciting. He slowly, yet ardently, gulped, swallow after swallow, and I shoved both hands into his silky hair, tugging him slightly closer.
It still wasn’t close enough.
The sensation of his mouth was like nursing, only different. His gentle kisses and tugs aroused an acute ache inside me. Although I was the one feeding, it made me hungry for him and stirred a warm pulse between my legs.
When he finished emptying my breast, he sat up and stared at me appraisingly. “That was incredible,” he murmured softly, brushing back an errant lock of hair from my forehead. “So sexy. I felt so close to you. I’ll help you like that any time you need me to.”
We’d shared something special that night that words alone couldn’t describe.
My hips slowly undulated against the comfortable cushions of the couch, driven by the irresistible fever pitch of arousal. Riley lowered himself to take another swipe at the swollen tip of my nipple with his tongue, sending shivers down my spine.
His deep voice was rough and velvety. “Will you nurse on me while I watch?”
Damn, he was tapping into my need to choke on a dick.
It was a way for me to get physical pleasure while still holding off on intercourse.
His blue eyes pierced my soul.
“That depends.” I teased.
“On what?” Concern flashed across his face.
“On whether you’ve been a good Daddy or not.”
His smile was boyishly affectionate. “You tell me.”
I hesitated before replying, relishing in the temporary power over my husband who was physically much stronger than me.
“Alright. I guess I owe you, given how you feed me and provide all the tools and techniques to get me to stay organized and healthy. Do you think you’ve earned the right to fuck my face so hard it makes me gag?”
I watched as his expression grew still and serious, turning to desire. “Oh yeah, princess, show Daddy what a good little cock worshipper you are.” Riley shucked off his clothes and my gaze roved over his toned body, and I was eager to taste him, to take him into my mouth. He gripped his wide shaft in his hand, pumping it up and down until the peak glistened with pre-cum. I could smell the faint aroma of male lust.
Mesmerized by his dick, I replied. “All right, let me suck your big fire hose until you spray it down my throat.”
