Page 24 of Reaper
Time had stopped as she waited for any indication that he wanted her to continue.His face softened at her request, and the subtle change in his gaze told her that he was on the edge.His groans made her shake with passion, but she put her desires on the back burner as she explored him.
Although she had been intrigued by the prospect of pleasing a man with her mouth, she didn’t realize how sensual it would be for her.The first experimental lick had driven her to flatten her tongue and lick him from base to tip with slow, measured movements.Each stroke of her tongue on his cock had sent sensations of pleasure to her core, and she continued with fervent strokes.
She tried to ignore the throbbing in her core to concentrate on Reaper, but as she slid her mouth back down on the head of his shaft, and then farther, the flutter of bliss drew a lingering moan from deep in her throat.
The sound and vibration caused a roar to echo loudly from him, and before she could blink, she found herself staring at the ceiling.
His hands ripped at her clothing and he grew impatient as her tee tangled around her torso.Her eyes widened as he clutched the collar, and she gasped as he ripped the material down the middle in a clean line.The ruined shreds were discarded on the floor, and soon her bra followed.With precise movements, his fingers made quick work of the button and zipper on her jeans, and when he yanked them and her panties down and off her, she smiled at his urgency.The smile disappeared the moment his warm, firm body touched hers without the barrier of clothing.A moan stuttered out of her mouth.
“Reaper.”
“I can smell your sweetness, beautiful.I need to be inside you, and pleasure you until you scream my name.”
She shivered in anticipation of what was to come.Needing him more than her next breath, her knees dropped to the side as she opened her thighs, holding her breath as he sank closer to her.
His cock brushed her core at the same moment he captured her lips, his tongue pushing inside and tasting his own essence.He lowered his cock slowly and she felt the bulbous head stretch her.
“Fuck, you feel so good.”
He must’ve realized her intention, because when she lifted her hips to slide more of him inside her, he interrupted her movement with a hand on her hip.
When his lips found hers again, she closed her eyes and kissed him back.Although she wanted him with an urgency that she had never felt before, she decided to savor her time with him.She would slow down and let him take control.
He didn’t disappoint.The moment she relaxed, he shifted his hips forward and sunk inside her another glorious inch.This time she couldn’t prevent the sounds of pleasure from escaping her throat.She sucked in a breath when he pulled back, but closed her eyes and panted as he lowered himself, with excruciating slowness, inch by glorious inch.
“You’re so tight, beautiful.I don’t want to hurt you.”
The words caught in her throat when she opened her mouth to reassure him that he wouldn’t, but instinctively she knew that this moment would change her—them—and the words died in her throat.She bit her lip and surged upward, communicating silently that she needed him inside.
He captured her lips while his hips rocked back and forth in motions that drew gasps and moans from her.As the pressure built, her head thrashed back and forth on the pillow, needing more but unable to speak the words that stuck in her throat.
He cupped her face and when he slid his tongue inside her mouth, his hips shot forward until her tight, wet heat surrounded his cock.
She moaned his name into his mouth and closed her eyes at the sensation of having Reaper deep inside her.Although she had wanted him, all of him, the pleasure that fluttered over her body sent her senses into overload.The press of his hot skin surrounding her, leaving her feeling scorched and aching, was nothing compared to his long, hard length deep inside of her, throbbing in rhythm to his pulse.
“Ara?”
“I’m…okay.I don’t know what I need, what you need…”
For the second time, Reaper flipped over onto his back, this time while keeping himself inside her.He moved until she straddled his waist, and her hands were secured on his chest.The position sent a thrill of bliss through her.
“Take your own pleasure, beautiful.”At her confusion, he continued.“Find a rhythm that makes you feel good.”
“You, inside me, makes me feel good.I don’t want to disappoint you.”
His hands gripped her waist and held her tight as he sat up.His chocolate eyes sparked with hazel flecks as he drew a kiss against her lips.
She reached for his shoulders to gain her balance from the kiss and the intensity of his gaze, and the new position allowed him to sink deeper inside her.
Logic fled at that moment; she shifted her hips closer to his and clenched her muscles against his throbbing cock.She brought her mouth to his and kissed him with a desperation that clawed at her.The ache intensified and without knowing what she was doing, she lifted herself onto her knees before sinking down onto him.Their breaths mingled and the pleasure was so great that she immediately moved on him again.
“That’s it,” he encouraged against her mouth.
Her hands flattened on the hard muscle; when they broke apart to take a breath, she pressed his chest until he lay flat on the bed.As she continued her movements, squeezing him tightly with her wet flesh as she worked herself up and down, his words encouraged her until her body moved with abandon.In the back of her mind, she wanted him to find his pleasure as well, but ecstasy she’d never imagined enveloped her and she craved more.
“Mine—you’re mine, beautiful,” he said.
While her heart lurched at the claim he made, her movements didn’t slow.Shutting off the storm of emotions his words caused, she continued to move her hips, driving him deeper and deeper inside her.He flexed and when the head of his cock pressed against her cervix, her body tensed a long moment before the pressure exploded, sending a swell of euphoria throughout her body.
