Accidental Knight: A Marriage Mistake Romance(76)

Her moan vibrates through her to my lips as her hot, tight pussy clenches my finger again.

My tongue arcs up, and I lick harder, faster, circling her little bud with my teeth – just a hint of what I can really do to her, how hard I can bring her off, when I’m good and ready.

Her knees buckle and her moans swell. I have to wrap my hand around her knees to steady her, keep her from crashing down.

“No need for quiet, sweetheart,” I say, breaking for air. “Love those moans. Love knowing you’re enjoying this. Give ’em the hell up.”

She whimpers in reply, this time a little louder.

Good girl.

I slide my finger out of her and take her with my mouth then, sucking her clit and fucking her with my tongue. My stubble grazes her thighs.

Deeper, darlin’, fuck.

And that’s how I go. Every scent, every taste, every thrust just drives me a little more out of my head, into the maelstrom called Bella and the most exquisite pussy I’ve ever tasted.

It’s not just how she looks or tastes. It’s how she moves for me, how she moans, how she arches, always with this soft, shaky tilt in her hips. It says she isn’t sure if she wants me to bury her alive in ecstasy, or ease back before I break her.

I know what she’ll get.

Her moans get longer as I spread her legs wider, ringing her clit with my teeth. Then my tongue goes wild, a lash meant to prime her, to bring her the hell off in fireworks like nothing she’s ever had.

I want to be the man to make her come like that.

I want to burn myself on this tenderness, this forbidden flesh that should be the last pussy on the planet to wind up face-deep in. But I’m done worrying about tomorrow when I’m this deep in.

All we’ve got now is us. Her hot little cunt and my furious tongue, my lips, my teeth, my fingers.

Bella follows my grip when I pull, lowering herself on my face and moving her hips in time with each stroke of my tongue. Heaven.

My own need stalls, forgotten as I take her body from one level to the next.

I lick the length and breadth of her, anchored on her clit, and add my fingers, my thumb, my tongue till her thighs shake and her pleasure fills the loft.

Her body goes stiff for a minute, and her fingers push deep in my hair, clasping my scalp as she gasps. “Drake! Oh, my...Drake.”

I know she’s on the brink, and love it.

Love the way she’s gasping for air, straining hard against me, enjoying everything I’m doing to her.

“Go, darlin’. Give it to me,” I say, breaking away just long enough to speak.

Give it the fuck up.

Then I’m on her clit again, quick and forceful, and don’t stop sucking, even when her body goes rigid and she flips over the edge.

Bella’s O hits like a flash storm. My little minx becomes a raving, screaming mess, and the most dick-hardening thing I’ve ever seen.

So I take her with my mouth again, drinking her in, taking all she has to give, pulling every bit of pleasure out of her as she digs her nails into my head between squeals.

Fuck, yeah.

I feel her shudder real good one more time as she sinks down, fully spent.

Her pussy gets one more kiss before I break away, then trail kisses up her belly and tits as she slowly collapses, her body sliding down mine until her head is on my chest.

She sighs, snuggling against me. I wrap my arms around her, holding her tight.

My cock is still angry and throbbing, but she deserves a short break. Yeah, I know I’m that good.

“I hope you liked what you saw,” she whispers. “As much as I liked...well, everything.”

I smile and kiss the top of her head. “Don’t know, darlin’. I might have to see it a few more times before I’ll know for sure.”

It’s an eternity before we move. She shifts first, rubbing her thigh on my leg, and then moving it against my poor, angry hard-on seething in my jeans.

Don’t need to be asked twice.

That’s all I need to rear up, take her in my arms, and flip her over onto her back. Her eyes are huge, glowing brighter than the sunlight that fills them, as I tear off my clothes. First my shirts, loving how she drinks me in as I pull my undershirt off over my head.

“Oh, wow,” she whimpers. It’s barely there, but my ears hear it like starving wolves sensing prey.

I smile down at her. “What’s the matter, gorgeous? Don’t tell me you’ve never seen a grown man before?”

Her little teeth pull on her lip. Her big green eyes waver. There’s something she’s not saying, and when I realize what it is, my cock fucking hurts with raging need.

“Shit, woman. Don’t tell me you’ve never done this before?” I pinch her chin softly between two fingers, making her look at me, while my free hand goes to my belt and begins to tug.

“Not with anyone like you, Drake. Not with...not with anyone.”

There it is. God, do I love her innocence.

She talks like she’s telling some terrible secret, some unspeakable, awful thing that’ll send me running for the hills. Doesn’t she get it?

Knowing she’s never had a dick up inside her just makes me want her more.

Knowing she’s never been marked by another man makes me want to claim her more.

Knowing she’s the world’s hottest virgin just makes my hunger rampant, so damn ready to swallow her up in a pleasure and a passion she won’t forget every time she breathes.