Craving (Steel Brothers Saga #1)

When he broke the kiss and inhaled, he clamped his lips onto my neck, sucking on me, kissing me.

“Mine,” he growled.

Did he even know what he’d just said? I wasn’t sure, but I didn’t rightly care at the moment. He continued kissing down the front of me until he reached one of my turgid nipples. He sucked it into his mouth hard, and I squealed. The pain lasted only for a moment, and then unbridled pleasure coursed through me, landing right in my pussy. God, I must be soaking wet. This was so crazy, but what was happening seemed so right.

Just go with it, Jade. Enjoy.

As he sucked on one nipple, he pinched the other between his thumb and forefinger. The pleasure shot straight between my legs. I fluttered my eyes closed. I needed this so much. Needed him so much…

I opened my eyes quickly. No, you don’t need him. Just enjoy. Savor this moment. It probably won’t happen again.

I closed my eyes again and let the feelings take me. He released my nipple and rained hard kisses down my belly to my vulva.

“So hot, baby. I love how you shave down here. So fucking hot.” He flicked his tongue over my clit.

I nearly shattered.

He plunged two fingers into my heat. “I want to fill you up, baby. I want my cock everywhere, in your mouth, in your pussy, in your ass. I want to take you everywhere. Want to mark you. Mine.”

And I exploded against his fingers.

“Yeah, baby, come for me.” He jammed his fingers against my G-spot, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing…

My whole body clenched, every cell sizzling, illuminating, pushing outward. Nirvana. I was flying, soaring to the stars.

“God, so hot.”

High, higher still. His fingers still abrading the anterior of my pussy, my walls still spasming, my body still floating, electricity still surging through my cells…until…

“Talon! I…can’t…take…”

“Oh, yes, you can, baby. You can take it all.” He continued finger-fucking me, hitting that spot again, again, again, again…

The orgasms kept coming, ripping through me like lightning. This orgasm was rapturous.

“Please… Please… Enough…”

“I owe you. You didn’t come in the shower.”

That was what this was about? “Talon, please… Inside me… Now.”

Finally, he released me, pulling out his fingers. He crawled up over me and stuffed his cock into me.

“Ah,” he groaned. “Yeah, baby, it’s so good.” He kissed my lips, my cheeks, and then trailed over to my ear. “Did you like that, blue eyes? All those orgasms? Did you even know how hot you are?”

Oh…my…God. All I could think of was his perfect huge cock burning me and fucking me and plunging in and out. Never had I felt so full, so complete. This man’s cock was pure heaven. If only this could last forever…

But it wouldn’t.

Stop it, Jade. Just enjoy the moment for as long as it lasts.

I whimpered when he withdrew his cock.

He lay down on his back. “Get on top of me. I want to watch you ride me.”

I obeyed, sinking down onto his hardness. God, it felt so good. I wanted to sit for a few moments, just savoring the fullness, but the urge to thrust soon overwhelmed me. I rose and went down, rose again. Soon his hips followed my movements, thrusting, plunging, pushing, fucking. So, so good.

“You’re beautiful, Jade.” He cupped my breasts, pinching my nipples lightly. “Your breasts—I’ve never seen any so perfect.”

He sat up, our chests meeting, and plunged up into me. After a few moments of that, he lifted me off of him.

“Get on your hands and knees.”

No sooner had I complied than he plunged into me from behind. Doggy-style. Wow, a different angle made all the difference. A sharp slap on my ass brought me almost to the edge again. He fucked me hard, driving into me, his cock completing me. And when those tingles crept across my skin—

I jerked when a soft caress drifted over my anus.

“Easy, baby. Has anyone taken you here? Anyone taken this gorgeous ass?”

“N-No.”

He continued fucking me. “It will be mine. Only mine.”

No one would ever fuck me there. But I didn’t need to say that right now.

“Yeah, baby. Feels so good. I love fucking you.”

He continued pounding me, pounding me, pounding me until—God, did I have anything left?—I exploded into another climax, this one radiating from my nerves inward to my pussy, convulsing, throbbing, resonating throughout my entire core. I screamed and buried my face in the covers, hoping to muffle myself.

“That’s it, baby. You scream. Show me you like it.”

He kept thrusting, thrusting, thrusting… He had just come in the shower, so he probably still had a long way to go.

As much good as it was, my body was tired, sated, I was ready to be—

“Fuck!” He pounded into me one last time, hard, and released, keeping his cock lodged in me. With every convulsion, every spurt of his seed, my pussy became more his.

Only his.

When he finally withdrew, I straightened my legs and collapsed on my belly. God. I needed to go to sleep, but I had to get to work.

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