Raging Heart On (Lucas Brothers #2)(119)

“Not yet. You still have to finish undressing me, Kitten.”

Her wicked smile is my answer.





19


Tess


I want to argue and complain when he calls a halt to my fun. The need in his eyes stops me. There’s something elemental in the way I react to Max. I’ve had very limited experience but being with him far surpasses anything I’ve ever experienced before.

I squeeze his cock in my hand tightly, before letting go. Max sits down on the bed. I’ve never dated a man who goes commando before. Right now that seems like a shame because Max does it so damned well. Once he’s settled, I unlace his hunting boots that he’s been wearing since visiting his Uncle’s cabin. I get them untied and loosened up, and he slips them off. I set the shoes to the side, and once I’m done, make sure his socks are tucked inside of them. His hand is cupping the side of my neck. When he holds me that’s the first spot he reaches for. I love the feel of his strong hand there, almost controlling my next move—firm and unyielding, but somehow soft and loving at the same time.

He guides me up with his hold now, and I go back to my knees; bracing my hands on his legs. His skin is so hot and warm; his musky scent surrounds me. I think I could love him if I let myself. I could love this man even knowing about his past, even knowing what is before him—maybe even because of it. I could love him.

He spreads his legs out to allow me rest between them. His hard cock is rubbing against my breasts, and the warm feel of heated skin and the sticky wetness that is dripping off him might just be the best feeling I’ve ever experienced. He drinks from my lips. There’s no other way to put it. His lips pull at my bottom one, dragging it into his mouth, once and release, twice and release, and then on the third time his tongue takes over in my mouth, enslaving me and I willingly let him. When we break apart, he keeps me right there and gently presses his forehead against mine.

“I was going to punish you for the stunts you pulled out there, but you win, Kitten.”

I’m lost in the spell he’s woven around me, and my body quakes at the thought of receiving his punishment. I want it. If I don’t get punished, how is that winning?

“Because you get my cock,” he growls and it barely registers that I asked that final question out loud.

“Max…”

“Come up here and climb on my face, Kitten. Do it,” he orders briskly, lying back on the bed at the same time, leaving his legs hanging off the end of the bed. The old me would have been shy, but it feels like I’ve been with Max so long that there’s nothing to feel embarrassed about with him. When I get up there, he directs me, so I’m straddling his face. I stretch out over him and hold his cock in my hand, stroking it firmly. I watch as a pearl colored drop of liquid covers the head and can’t resist picking it up with my tongue. At that exact moment, Max slips his tongue inside of my depths. I whimper as he uses his tongue to f*ck me. He gathers my cream and slides it to my clit in small circles over and over, before sucking it completely in his mouth.

My hips grind down on his face as I suck his cock all the way to the back of my throat. I’m not going to last long, and I want to take him with me. His strong hands bite into thighs, pulling me hard against his mouth and I ride. Take everything he’s giving me and demanding even more. I release his cock and run my tongue over his hard balls, stroking him with my hand at the same time.

“No, Kitten,” he growls, sliding me off his face and making it impossible for me to keep sucking on him. I hold on with my hand, not wanting to give up my prize but eventually he pries my hand away and moves it above my head while positioning himself at my opening. This is it. I finally get Max inside of me. He reaches over to the nightstand drawer and pulls out a condom, and I frown. I want Max without anything between us. I don’t tell him that, but Max must see it on my face. “I can’t risk you getting pregnant, Tess. That’s something we can never risk with what’s going on with me.”

He has the condom on and he’s leaning over me his face so close to mine and regret is in his eyes. I touch his lips gently to hush him.

“We have right now,” I whisper, my other hand going down to position him. Max pushes into me while he sucks my fingers in his mouth. My heels dig into the mattress, and I spread myself as much as I can so he can sink as far as he can inside of me. Once he’s buried to the hilt, he looks directly into my eyes, not moving a muscle. His cock stretches me, filling me completely.

“Tess…”

His eyes are dark and so deep; our breathing is ragged, and he begins moving inside of me then. I squeeze his cock hard inside of me; so f*cking hard, wishing I could keep him with me forever. My hips lift up off the mattress to try and chase him before he pushes back home again. It’s slow, hot and sultry and better than anything I’ve ever experienced in my life. It feels like we’re becoming a part of each other. I wrap one leg up high around his back, and he slips even further inside of me and it takes my breath away. My body curves at the onslaught of pleasure he’s giving me.

“Max,” I cry as I feel my inner muscles flutter around his hard, molten cock. I don’t want it to end yet, but it’s coming, and I can’t hold it back.

“Tess…” he says again, my name comes out as a hiss from his lips, and I fall over the edge. My climax hits. It steals my breath, and his thrusts increase in speed while one hand keeps locked on my throat, and the other is digging into my ass, using the hold so that each thrust hits that perfect spot.