Slade (The Protectors #6)(54)
Yeah, like she could actually form words after having Slade tell her his main purpose was to give her the pleasure she desired and torture her with pleasure. Hot damn, she almost came again by just listening to his words. Clearing her throat, she glanced at his neck again. “I want you inside me when I feed.” Her eyes shot up to his as soon as her desire was spoken aloud. The heat in his eyes seared her.
Slade slid her down his body. “Undress me.”
Before he even finished those two words, she was already working off his shirt. Glancing up at him with lowered lashes, she placed a kiss against his hard stomach making her way up to his chest. Her lips following the progress of his shirt. He didn’t even flinch, but stood still as stone. Her mouth found his nipple and with a quick lick, she nipped lightly, making him hiss. He was so much taller than her; she had to tiptoe to bring the shirt over his head. He kept his arms down to his sides so the shirt just went around the back of his neck. Now, that was f*cking hot as hell. Deciding to leave it like that, she ran her hands slowly down his body, loving the sensation of his muscles beneath her hands.
His jeans were already unbuttoned. Slowly, she unzipped them and his cock sprang forward as if thanking her. Never having performed oral sex before, Jill had an overwhelming urge to start now. Without thought, her tongue flicked out.
“Ah, Goddamn woman!” Slade jerked away, pulling her up.
“But I…” Jill looked back at his hardened cock, disappointed.
“And you will, believe me, you will.” Slade lifted her chin. “But not yet.” He leaned down, kissing her as he managed to take his jeans off the rest of the way.
Jill tried to keep her eyes up, but they had a mind of their own and traveled down the path to paradise. His hands grasped her waist again, but one made the journey down, touching her as he slipped one finger inside her and then another. Her legs wobbled. His other hand held tighter so she didn’t collapse to the floor. Her eyes closed in sweet surrender.
“You are more than ready for me.” His harsh spoken statement sent chills over her body.
Opening her eyes, she took one more look at his length. “I could say the same to you.”
He chuckled as he picked her up. “Honey, I’m always ready for you.”
Slowly, to the point of actual torture, he lowered her on his hard cock. A hiss of erotic pleasure escaped them both. Jill wrapped her legs around him once again, and used her strength against his tight ass to bring her all the way down his length, but he wouldn’t allow it. He continued his slow pursuit of filling her. Jill had been looking down between their bodies watching the erotic play until finally he was deep inside her. Raising only her eyes, she looked into his and knew she could no longer lie to herself; she loved him, truly loved this man, yet the courage to say those words escaped her.
“Feed.” His quiet demand shook her to the core.
Lowering toward his neck, she placed a soft kiss where she would take his blood. Slowly, she opened her mouth and gently sank her teeth into his hard flesh, taking long sweet pulls. He let her feed for a few short seconds before he started pulling her off him. Then with more force, he lowered her back onto his rigid cock, causing erotic sensations to pour over her. When Jill moved against him, Slade once again stopped her.
“Feed and feel, Jillian,” Slade whispered, cupping her ass as he set a rhythm of true bliss. “Let me do the work for you.”
Oh, and feel she did. Every sensation seemed tripled as she drank his Warrior blood. On and on it went. His rhythm went from gentle and slow, to hard and pounding, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. Drinking her fill, she pulled away after licking the two small puncture wounds closed. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she licked her lips and let go. She had to move, her body wouldn’t stay still any longer, which he allowed. With everything she had, she met him thrust for thrust. It became almost violent in their need.
In three strides, Slade walked to the bed and lay her down without crushing her as they kept their frantic rhythm. Picking up one leg, he kissed her calf as he brought it over his shoulder. Jill knew she was close, but tried to control her release, not wanting the connection to end, ever.
“What are you doing?” Slade smiled down at her as he slowed.
“Isn’t it obvious?” Jill eyed him, moving against him, but damn, even his chuckle was sexy.
“You trying to hold out on me?” He plunged in harder, and then held still, fully inside her.
“Maybe,” Jill sighed, trying to get him to move, but he wouldn’t budge. “I just don’t want it to end.”
“I can make you explode any time I want, Jillian.” Slade pinched her nipple, sending that delectable zinging sensation straight to her *. Slade hissed as she tightened around him. “And it just means we can start all over again.”
“I like the sound of that.” She gasped when he pulled all the way out only to plunge back in. He repeated the motion relentlessly, moving her up the bed by pure force.
His fingers found her sensitive nub, and with a few strokes, he pinched, sending her past the point of caring about anything, not even the scream that surely shook the compound. Slade kept pounding, not even trying to hide her howl of ecstasy. His search for release ending only seconds later.
Slade collapsed, using only his elbows to keep his weight off her. Tilting his head, he ran his tongue slowly across her soft lips before kissing her breathless. “You okay?” He lifted, looking down into her eyes.