Rush: The Season (Austin Arrows Book 1)(113)



Ellie’s thighs part, and I recognize the inaudible request for me to go lower, so I do. I taste her skin, inhaling the scent of strawberries as I go lower, navigating her body like it’s a topographic map. My tongue glides over the gentle swell of her breast, onto her ribs, then down into the valley of her belly, dipping into her navel as I head down, down, down.

With one finger, I slide her panties to the side, revealing her smooth, hairless mound to my hungry gaze.

“Kingston…” Ellie’s body jerks when I blow a puff of air against her lower lips.

“Spread your legs wider. Knees out.”

Ellie moans softly, doing as I instruct.

“Damn, that’s pretty.” I lean forward and glide my tongue over her soft skin, sliding over her outer lips, not wanting to give her more than she can handle. I take my time, sucking her into my mouth, then alternating to the opposite side. I love watching the way she glistens as I work her body with my mouth and fingers. Only when she’s breathing hard do I trail my tongue through her slit, lightly grazing her clit.

“More…”

I peer up to see her knuckles are white because she’s holding on to the headboard like it’s a lifeline. I work her with my tongue some more while I open the vibrator I brought with me. We haven’t used toys up to this point, so I was relieved to see the anticipation in Ellie’s green eyes. She wants this as much as I do.

Actually, I need this. I don’t merely want it. I need a distraction. Every time I look at this woman, I think of all the things I could lose. Never have I felt this way for anyone. Ever. And in the blink of an eye, it could all be gone.

I won’t survive.

So, why am I doing this to myself? Because I’m selfish. Selfish and unable to let go. This woman f*cking owns me. She owns every single f*cking part of me. What she chooses to do with it is up to her.

“Kingston…”

I can’t resist kissing her again, so I crawl up over her lithe body and meld my mouth to hers. That’s one of my favorite things to do to her. I get to breathe her in and taste her at the same time. I get to listen to her breathy cries for more as our mouths part momentarily.

“God, Ellie,” I breathe against her mouth. “I can’t get enough.” I’ll never get enough.

After I muster up a tremendous amount of willpower, I pull away and grab the vibrator I placed on the bed earlier.

“Turn over. On your stomach.”

Ellie releases one hand and flips over without question. The fact that she trusts me that much adds fuel to the lust already blazing a trail through my veins. I yank her panties down to her thighs, my hands instantly gliding over the soft skin of her ass. I love her ass. I want to worship her ass.

Knowing I won’t be able to resist taking her like this, I quickly disrobe and grab the lubricant from the plastic sack before tossing it on the floor.

“On your knees, baby.”

Ellie pulls her knees up under her, her head on the pillow, chest against the mattress. She’s open and ready for me, her pink folds glistening in the golden glow from the lamp.

“You ready, Ellie?”

“God, yes.”

Pulling her panties the rest of the way down her legs, I slide them off her, then force her knees apart by nudging them with mine. I position myself between her legs, staring down at the beautiful sight. Her perfect ass is open for me, begging for my attention. After adding a generous amount of lube to the slim vibrator, I drizzle some over her *.

“Oh, God,” Ellie moans. “Kingston…”

“Remember,” I say, “if you want me to stop, let go of the headboard.”

“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

Stroking my dick with one hand, I tease her * with the tip of the vibrator. I gently work it in slowly, not pushing in far, but enough to have Ellie begging for more. By the time I’ve inserted the thing a few inches, I’m drenched in sweat, trying my f*cking best to hold back. Fucking her ass with the toy is… Fuck. I’m hanging by a thread. It’s so f*cking hot.

So.

Fucking.

Hot.

Ellie moans loud and low when I turn on the vibration.

“Kingston… Oh, God… Please…” Her head thrashes as she pushes back against the intrusion. “More. I need more.”

Within seconds, my dick is buried to the hilt in her * and she’s screaming my name. Her strangled cries echoing in the room cause my dick to pulse, and I have to remind myself we’re not done yet. I watch her hands, making sure she hasn’t let go. I don’t want to hurt her. Quite the opposite actually. I want to give her the type of pleasure she never imagined. I want to give her the kind she’ll never experience with another man. I want her to never want anyone but me.

I continue to f*ck her, alternating long, deep strokes in her cunt and quick, shallow thrusts in her ass.

“Do you like that?”

“Yes… Hell yes.”

She begins thrusting back against me, taking me deeper.

“That’s it, Ellie. Take what you need.”

I hold my hips still, allowing her to impale herself on my dick. The sensation is f*cking exquisite. Her wet * squeezing me, sending electrical sparks straight to my balls.

I turn up the vibration on the toy and hold it in place while I f*ck her hard, pumping my hips, slamming against her ass as she drives back against me.

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