Accidental Shield (Marriage Mistake #6)(85)

Enough with the opening act.

Grasping her waist in both hands, I lift her off me, then flip her onto her back.

She laughs, edging her way higher up the bed, spreading her arms out to her sides. She plants her feet on the bed, legs open, her pussy pink and riled and wanting.

Her hot little cunt almost rivals the flames lashing those pretty gold eyes.

Goddamn, I want to watch them roll. I want to make them spark like seething coals when I push in and fuck her into the next millennium.

Her breaths hitch, slow and waiting.

“Please,” she begs me. “Please, Flint. I’m yours.”

Like that was ever a question.

Growling, I run a hand down her inner thigh, gaze fixed as she grasps the bedspread with both hands. Her hips rise, offering another picture-perfect view of pink, slick, and damn near steaming.

Or maybe I’m the one on fire. My cock throbs so hard I feel it in my temples, my tongue, which suddenly has one thing on the menu.

I climb up the bed, closing in, and go down on her.

Damn, I do go down.

I’ve never wanted to taste a woman as bad as I do Valerie Gerard, right the fuck now.

It’s not slow or gentle or sweet.

My licks split the full length of her folds in one furious stroke. I peel her open, sucking and kissing as I go, raking my stubble against her thighs, her wetness, her heat.

This mouth isn’t ever shy, but today? It’s a single-minded mess of lips and tongue.

The next best thing on earth after coming inside this girl has to be fucking her with my tongue so deep and so long I’ll be tasting her for life.

“Oh!” She lets out another shrill little mewl, her fingers tearing the sheets.

That’s a-o-fucking-kay, baby.

Let it all out.

Let this tongue take your clit places you’ll never find on any map.

If I wasn’t so busy smothering her cunt with my tongue, I’d smile.

I’m proud of the way she lifts up higher, slides her ass into my hands, wordlessly begging me to take everything.

This pussy is a paradise. I sample every inch of her, teasing and coaxing, hungry and uninhibited, relishing the show every time she thrusts back, always wanting more, and more.

So I give it to her good, and she gives back a horny, trembling sweetness that makes my dick seethe.

When my mouth moves to her clit, pulling it between my teeth and slapping my tongue on her nub, she’s a goner. She barely has a few seconds to reach down, burying her fingers in my hair, all breathless gasps and urging nails, her lungs building up to a scream.

Give it, woman.

Come for me so sweet.

Ruin us fucking both.

She throws her head back, words she can’t quite manage stuck in her throat, something that sounds like my name and the word coming.

Yeah, I think I’m in love.

I add a finger, sliding in and out, sucking her clit to perfection.

Val erupts in this sexy body-quake of flashing gold eyes, frenzied hips, clenched fingers. My tongue attacks her, faster and harder, damn near blinding her with the firestorm sweeping over her.

I’m almost drowning in her hot, thick cream by the end of it. When I finally come up for air, she’s spent, her legs still twitching.

And apparently it’s my turn to be surprised.

“Flint.” Her voice is husky, almost a sob. “I-I can’t take any more. I need you. I need it. Please. Now.”

A raw chuckle rumbles up my throat as I seal her mouth with mine, twining tongues.

Oh, hell, she’s serious.

Her body goes rigid, finding a second wind. She arches against me as she bites my bottom lip, reaching for my cock through my boxers.

I let her play, as long as I can stand it, loving how hot she is for what’s next.

I release her and sit up, stopping to gather my breath and look at her.

She has an arm thrown over her forehead. Her breasts heave as she meets my gaze.

Grinning, she shakes her head. “Didn’t you hear me the first time? I mean...I said please.”

Fuck, do I love it how she flushes, so shy but so much in heat.

I can’t help it. I’m so horny I could explode, even as I laugh.

“What?” she murmurs.

“You, Miss Manners. I just spent the last ten minutes making you come your brains out with my tongue, and you’re here talking like you want me to push the button for the right floor on the elevator.”

“I’m not that big of a mouse.” Lifting a brow, she whispers, “Besides, we still need to do something about this.”

She reaches over, grabbing my cock, pinching it harder this time through my shorts.

“We will,” I growl, losing my urge to keep teasing her as I watch her nimble fingers gliding over my bulge.

“When?” she asks.

“Give me a few. Just need to grab a condom.”

She bites her bottom lip and looks me dead in the eye. “Hurry.”

Holy fuck. I move, grinning the second my back’s turned, knowing there’s no man on earth who could resist.

I drop my shorts and underwear on the way back to bed.

Her eyes lock on my dick as I tear open the foil package. I probably should’ve checked the expiration date on the box, but hell, I can’t say it’d stop me from using it.

“I hope you’ve got Magnums,” she says, beaming at me.