“What?” I asked, confused.
“Did you fuck him on your bed?” he growled. His voice penetrated my senses making by body quake with awareness.
“What the hell are you talking about, Keiran? Get out of my house!” He moved too fast. I was trapped between the mattress and his hard body and my trembling doubled.
“Why was Jesse here and think twice before you let a lie pass between those beautiful, pouty lips of yours? I’m not keen on being nice to you right now.” We stared at each other, letting his words and the meaning settle around us. The only sound that could be heard was our deep erratic breathing. “I’ll ask you again, Monroe. Did you fuck him?”
“I didn’t do anything with anybody and if I did, it’s none of your business. I don’t belong to you. I. Never. Did!”
His bright grey eyes blackened as the brewing storm finally broke and raged harsher than the one outside. “No. But you will.”
That was the only warning before his lips slammed onto mine. The sound of surprise I made opened me up to his passions as his tongue penetrated my lips. I couldn’t help but welcome the taste of him. I crave it more each time.
Before I could rethink it, I was wrapping my arms around his neck and surrendering to the need. My clothes were torn away until I was left naked under his dark gaze. His gaze remained locked with mine as he lowered his head between my shaking thighs. He finally looked away to stare at the wet heat between my legs. I shifted, fighting the urge to beg for his mouth on
me as his lips lifted in a predatory grin. Suddenly, I remembered the fear I’ve kept close all these years as it returned. I didn’t think I could handle him like this.
“Don’t look at me like that, baby. I’m not stopping. Now say you want it.”
Please don’t stop, I thought. “I want you,” I uttered without hesitation. I immediately felt his hot mouth and tongue on me. I moaned and writhed as he devoured me. However, the buildup of desire was much more powerful than the pleasure I felt from his tongue. I needed more.
I gripped his hair in desperation, searching for what was missing until I was drowning in tears. Suddenly I was turning and then I was upright. I looked down at Keiran underneath me as I straddled his face.
“Ride my face, baby. Take what you need.”
So I did. Hard and fast. I felt his hands grip my ass and pull me deeper onto his tongue. It caressed me until I shattered. I was still shaking when I was flipped onto my back. I opened my eyes to find Keiran kneeling before me, watching me with an intense look in his eyes.
His hand reached for his shirt and then it was gone. I was staring at his chest and followed the thin line of hair that trailed from his belly button and disappeared into his shorts and I licked my lips in anticipation. He lowered his shorts slowly and my breath caught in my throat when his erection finally escaped. It strained toward me, begging for me to touch. He quickly slipped on protection while staring at me with a dark look in his eyes.
I reached out for him but his hardened gaze froze my movement. “Put your hand down,” he ordered then wrapped his hand around his length. “Give me what I want and all this is yours.”
“Maybe I don’t want it,” I teased.
“Maybe the fact that you just came all over my face says different.”
“I can always call someone else.”
I was eating the bed sheets with my ass in the air before I could blink. “Don’t fuck with me when my dick is out Monroe. Give me what I want.”
I felt him rest his pulsing cock against my entrance, teasing me with light thrusts that slid his hardness against my folds.
“I don’t know what you want!” I cried.
“You do.” He answered simply continuing his torture on my senses.
“Please…I can’t.”
“Not even for this?” He gripped my hips tighter and slid the head inside. My * immediately gripped and sucked in him.