Lethal Temptations (Tempted #5)(117)



Tonight I’d enjoy the bigger things, like f*cking my girl, making up for every night I couldn’t.

I opened the door and walked into the bedroom, stopping dead in my tracks when I spotted Lacey in the middle of the bed wearing nothing but a sheet tucked under her arms.

“You were longer than five minutes,” she pointed out, cocking her head to the side as her hair fell over one shoulder.

“We got all night, girl,” I said, walking toward the bed. “All night, every night, forever.”

She smiled as she raised herself up on her knees, hugging the sheet over her breasts.

“Lose the towel,” she ordered.

“Lose the sheet,” I demanded as I brought my hand to the knot hanging low on my waist.

I watched as she drew her lip between her teeth and diverted her eyes to my waist, walking on her knees to the edge of the bed as she clutched the sheet to her chest. I took another step, my knees hit the edge of the mattress and just as I reached for the sheet she reached for my towel.

She threw her head back and laughed, swinging the towel in the air, claiming victory.

But the victory was all mine because the sheet fell from her body, exposing the body I have been dreaming about, night after night. Her laughter died when I reached out and grabbed her hips.

“God, you’re perfect,” I muttered, bending my head to press my mouth against her shoulder blade. “So, f*cking perfect,” I growled against her skin.

Her hands snaked around my neck as my mouth crossed her collar bone and kissed her other shoulder. I worked my hands up her sides until they found the sides of her tits. I bent my knees, bringing myself eye-level with them, taking one erect nipple between my teeth.

Lacey’s nails dug into my neck as I tugged on her nipple before flicking my tongue over the sensitive flesh.

“I like that,” she gasped. “Give me more,” she demanded.

I moved to her other breast, rolled the puckered nipple between my fingers, tugging on it before I dropped my head and sucked it into my mouth.

“That’s it,” she murmured. “So good.”

I released her nipple, straightening up and let out a groan as my cock brushed against her stomach.

“Lay back,” I growled. “And spread your legs.”

She did as she was told, playing with her tits as she laid her back against the mattress and spread her legs as wide as she could. I wormed my way between her legs, spreading her *, coating my fingers with her wetness.

I had gone straight to hell, got myself kicked out and came home to the sweetest heaven known to man.

“Missed this,” I growled, as my fingers pressed against her clit and sent her squirming beneath me. Her hips arched, her body begging for more as a moan escaped her lips. I removed my fingers and peered up at her as I trailed the same two fingers up the center of her body, to her mouth.

Her lips parted, and she took my fingers into her mouth, sucking what was left of her off them.

Fucking lucky.

So, f*cking lucky.

I pulled my fingers back and charged them into her tight cunt.

“That’s a girl,” I rasped as she clenched around my fingers making me work to slide them in and out of her.

That tight cunt was all mine.

Only man to get inside that heaven.

Her hips lifted off the mattress and rotated against my hand.

“Get it, girl, work for it baby,” I said, letting her * take my hand and work it to her advantage. I fisted my cock with my free hand, stroking the beast as she quickened the pace of her hips, riding my hand until she came.

“Give it to me, girl, work that *,” I commanded.

“Keep talking, dirty,” she pleaded, as she brought both hands up and threaded her fingers through her hair. Her tits bounced up and down with every thrust of her hips, driving me f*cking crazy. I hadn’t f*cked in months and if she kept at it, this shit would end real fast.

“Let me pull my fingers out of your cunt and give you my mouth.”

“More,” she yelled, shaking her head from side to side, detangling her fingers from her hair to grab her tits.

What a f*cking sight.

No dream compared.

I ripped my fingers from her pulsing cunt and bent my head to her bare * glistening with her arousal and licked her up and down before flicking my tongue over her clit.

“Goddamn it yes, Blackie, give it to me,” she pleaded. “Give me all of you.”

Always, girl.

Until the day I die.

My teeth grazed the bundle of nerves and her hips bucked as she began to slowly ride my mouth, quickly finding a rhythm that suited her. Her hands found the back of my head and pressed my face against her cunt.

“That’s my girl, take it,” I hissed against her heat before diving back into her.

And I’ll keep giving it.

“I’m going to come again,” she panted. “Oh God.”

Cover me girl.

I was going to lose my f*cking mind if I didn’t get some kind of relief. My dick felt like a piece of steel between my legs that was going to explode any minute.

Patience.

Take what she’s giving.

My tongue lapped at her as she came down from the orgasm, her legs spread wider and her back dropped back down onto the mattress.

“Oh that was so good,” she exclaimed breathless. I pushed back on my knees and took a deep breath as I watched her chest rise and fall. I grabbed my cock, wiped the pre-come on the head of my cock before lifting my eyes to hers.

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