Page 123 of Tempted By Poison
The sound of his tantalizing kisses fills the air along with my moans, then he uses his tongue again to push me over the edge, flicking and teasing my clit.
“Touch my breast,” I pant out.
He does what I say and moves his hand from my right thigh to lower onto his shoulder, while the other is still bent in the air. He glides his palm up my waist, then to my breast, and yanks at my dress. I breathe out as my body jerks from the assault, the ripping sound of my dress comes after, then my bra. Dammit, I liked that bra. With another pull, my bra is snapped from the back and my breast spills out.
I dig my teeth into my bottom lip, my hard nipples tighten more from the sudden brush of cool air. His rough hand cups my breast with a teasing massage, and then he pinches my nipple.
“Oh!”Another spark zaps through me, electrifying all my nerves. “Keep doing that,” I rasp out, desperate.
Ronan swirls the tip of his tongue at the same time as he pinches. “Oh, yes!” My brows drawn in from the delicious move, my jaw goes slack. I'm breathing so hard my mouth becomes dry; my pulse quickens as I near my release. I whine as I attempt to get myself upright, but it’s so consuming, and it feels so damn good. I never knew I could ever experience this, and Ronan has proved again that he’s the man for me. “Fuck, baby, you're doing so well.” Rolling my hips into him.
A devilish grin curls the side of his mouth as he continues his slow and steady licks. Even with them drawn out and torturous, he puts pressure on my nub, and it sends powerful tremors to my heart.
He growls like an animal as he thrusts his tongue into my hole, then he lifts subtly and kisses my spot. “You taste so damn good.” He applies another kiss before diving back in.
My mouth waters and tiny mewls pour from me, watching him devour my pussy. I move my hand from its place and comb my fingers in his hair while keeping myself upright on the table.
“Now...” I whimper with a shudder as his tongue flickers non-stop on the sensational, sensitive nerve. I swear under my breath before coming back together. “Use your fingers to fuck me. Slowly.”
He follows. Positioning his body to lower slightly, hooking both legs to his shoulder for stability. Then, he inserts one long finger into my slick hole with ease. It's saturated with my extract and his spit—so wet, that the glide of his finger feels untraceable. Until he pushes in a second and the sensations run through, then a third. I wither on the table as he thrust his fingers slowly but powerfully into my slickness, finding the spot that makes my cunt gush more. Hooking them into a wonderful massage that touches my g-spot. My eyes spread with a loud gasp, a strange humming moan vibrating in my throat. Through my shaking and cries, Ronan keeps at it, never losing his pace, not once growing tired, never taking his possessive eyes off me.
He licks, plunges, and pinches again. Another violent wave of sparks tingles all over.“God, yes.”My brows are pulled in deep with teeth digging into my bottom lip, watching his wonderful performance. But he stops altogether, and glares at me, knowing he doesn't like another name being called out. But I gaze back at him with affection, and my damn heart actually blooms. I whisper truthfully, “Youare my God, and I'll worship you...always.”
I mean every last word more than he could understand. He’s become an important piece in my life. And I’m never letting him go.
A glint shines over his golden eyes, causing a thick grunt to erupt from him and his chest to rise and fall rapidly. Ronan stares at me with a look deeper than before and lowers his wet lips back to my clit, squeezing my breast with a stinging pinch to my nipple. I whine again, the pain is so good, it only overtakes my body with an array of pleasure that has my cheeks flushed and pressure building in my head. The muscles in my stomach begin to tighten into a knot, my heart skips and knocks into my chest. It’s coming.I’m...coming. Oh, fuck, it's happening to me.
“Faster,” I urge, rocking my hips against his mouth.
His pace picks up, fucking me with his fingers and his tongue on my clit. I’m ready to burst, finally to have my first orgasm in this way. My hair sticks to my skin as sweat lifts from it, my mind spiraling out of control. It’s so much that I slip and fall back onto the table. The food and glass crashing to the floor.
He doesn’t stop, he only drags my body to the end of the table, keeping me in place even with glass and food shattered around. I don't seem to care either, because I cross my calves behind his head to keep him locked in.
“Uhh, yes.”My back arches, pushing my hips closer to his greedy mouth and maddening fingers. My hands close into a fist, and I pull his hair hard enough to pop the strands from his scalp. He groans deeply and laps me up, causing him to become more vicious.
“Yes.Shit, yes.Uhh, just like that.” It doesn't even sound like me; I’m whimpering and practically withering from his torture. I rock against his face to meet my release faster, my heart drumming even harder.
My eyes roll back, and it hits me like a rocket taking off into space. The loud explosive flames bursting from behind and taking over my body completely. I moan and cry in pleasure as my violent release shatters me into pieces. Tears cloud my vision, and I gaze upside down out the window, my back arched into a deep curve, and the stars from the night sky sparkling back at me as if it’s experiencing the same thing I am.
I'm so lost in my euphoria that I don’t realize that Ronan has lowered my trembling legs, picked me up and carried me off to a room.
Like a ruined Cinderella.
