Page 64 of Soul of Salvation


Font Size:  

He grunts, cursing under his breathe, which makes me move faster. I suck him even deeper until I can’t breathe, causing me to gag on his cock. Tears brim the corner of my eyes as I twirl my tongue around the tip of him.

“Fuck, not yet,” he rasps, wrapping his hand around my throat, guiding me to my feet. “As much as I want to spill myself down your throat, I want to fill your cunt more.”

Chills race over my skin, his words making me whimper. His grip tightens around my throat, not enough to block my airway, but enough to feel his dominance. Which only triples when his mouth collides with mine. Ravaging. Savoring. Claiming. Angling my face to stroke his tongue deeper, my toes curl and my knees weaken.

His massive frame is exuding heat as he presses his hips to mine until the swells of my ass hit the smooth edge of the counter. But he leans further into me, kissing me harder so that my back bends over the stone.

He swallows my moan when his teeth nip my lip. The way Draven kisses is better than how it was described in the books I read before.

This is an explosion. A detonating pleasure that makes my bones quiver.

The scruff of his beard deliciously scratches against my skin with every swipe of his tongue. Both of my hands grip onto his wrist, needing more support as my knees weaken and my arousal drips down my inner thigh.

When he breaks the kiss, he spins me. I shriek when he bends me over the counter, his rough exhale feathering over my spine. Using his feet, he spreads my legs wider, and a draft of cool air brushes against my soaked center, making me hyperaware of how wet I am for him.

He growls.

I gasp when he drops to his knees, his tongue licking clean the drops of arousal tailing down my inner thighs, before reaching where it aches the most.

“Draven!” I cry out as he buries his face in my cunt, sucking my clit, and causing my thighs to tremble from the rising pleasure.

Before my climax can crest, he inhales deeply, like he couldn’t resist himself from savoring my scent. In the next breath, he’s standing, pressing a firm hand on my spine to keep me bent over for him as he lines the tip of his cock to my entrance. My hips wiggle, desperate for him.

“You are making such a beautiful mess for me.” His voice sounds deep, more beast than male.

“Yes,” I breathe out, panting in anticipation for him to stretch me with the thickness of his length.

“You are mine,” he grinds out the moment he slams into me with one hard thrust.

I cry out, my back arching, and my teeth sink into my bottom lip. Enjoying the burn from the way he fills me as I push back against him. His hands move to my hips, digging his fingers into my skin to stop my movements.

A sharp sting has my mouth falling open on a silent cry when he spanks me before clutching my hip again.

“So greedy. This cunt is mine to pleasure,” he rumbles. “Mine to take care of.”

I can feel his dick twitch inside of me, making a breath woosh out of me with a faint whimper.

Then, he starts thrusting hard and rough, his nails biting into my skin as he uses my hips to fuck me deeper. The peaks of my nipples rub against the cold stone from the buck of his hips.

Already, I feel lightheaded, high on the rising pleasure scorching through my body. My inner walls clench him, urging him to seat himself even deeper. My hands desperately seek for something to hold onto.

But then, his hand curls around my jaw, lifting me, pressing my back to his chest as he continues to fuck me. Hitting that spot inside me that has my body wanting to fall limp in his hold.

“So fucking warm and tight,” he rasps in my ear, tightening his grip under my jaw.

The tattoos on his hands are the only necklace I will ever willingly wear again.

“I can feel how close you are. Your pussy is trying to choke my cock with the way it’s sucking me deeper.”

His thrusts are brutal as he drags the length of himself all the way to the tip before slamming back in. And his rhythm is relentless, never letting up. My inner walls flutter. The muscles in my lower belly begin to tense as my orgasm nears the edge of the cliff.

“Ohhh!” I scream out when his other hand trails down my body until he presses down on my swollen clit. Moving his fingers in a circular motion that has me seeing stars.

“That’s it,” he encourages. “Come on my cock. Let me feel you spasm around me.”

His dirty words do me in. Everything inside me tightens until I can’t breathe. Darkness creeps around my vision from the high of my climax. The mark on my palm pulsing and flaring with warmth.

“Draven!” I scream at the top of my lungs, until my orgasm steals the air from my lungs. My back bowing as every muscle in my body stiffens.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com