Reckless Souls (Saints Academy, #1)(110)



again as I find my release.

When she’s wrung every drop out of me, I almost sag forward, but I manage to keep it together.

Slowly rising to her feet, she keeps her gaze fixed between my legs, watching as I stay hard and

throbbing.

“You didn’t think you could fully bring me to my knees like that, did you?” I ask, cupping her

cheek before grabbing for her waist and placing her ass back on the vanity behind her.

“I have high expectations for you, incubus,” she says, her voice a little raw from the slamming of

my cock down her throat, and it only turns me on more. Hearing her call me by my supernatural being

too only makes my heart pound faster for her.

“Hmm, I like high expectations. But first, I’m hungry,” I say, licking my lips as I reach behind her

and unclasp her bra, discarding it over my shoulder before I move my attention to the material

covering her pussy that begs for my touch.

I’m careless this time as I rip at the side of the cotton, before doing the same on the other side, and

tossing the scrap of material away. “You owe me new underwear,” she states, and I smirk.

“Oh, I fucking plan on it, don’t you worry,” I reply quickly, placing a gentle kiss to both of her taut

nipples, before dropping down to my own knees this time.

Her core clenches in anticipation as I reach out and stroke my finger through her folds,

remembering every inch of her skin from the last time I had the pleasure of touching her, only this

time, I get to taste her sweetness directly from the source.

I nudge her thighs further apart as I drag my tongue from her entrance to her clit, before blowing

my breath gently over the skin, just as she did to me, and she shivers, clenching the vanity so tight her

knuckles are white.

I’m desperate to be inside her, but I’ve wanted to taste her properly for too long. I’m not going to

drag this out and take my time though, I want to watch her face when she comes without the public

setting around us. I want to hear how she cries out in pleasure when she’s not muted.

I want it all. Now.

Sucking and nipping at her clit, she gasps and moans, writhing with every stroke as I bring two

fingers to her center, my cock jutting out in her direction with how wet she is for me already. Rhea

parts her legs even further as I sink inside of her, a long groan falling from her lips as her tight little

nub pulses under my tongue.

“Fuck, Adonis,” she cries out, her head thrown back as I work her core with precision. I want to

demand her eyes come back to me so she can watch me doing this to her, but the way her pussy

clenches around my fingers tells me she’s already there.

Holy shit.

Keeping my pace as I fuck her with my fingers, I graze my teeth over her clit once more, and she

climaxes around me, my name a cry on her lips. I lap at her juices, tasting every drop of her honey,

before I force myself to rise to my feet.

I find her eyes closed, her chest dusted pink, and her pulse throbbing at her neck as I drag my

fingers across her bottom lip, and without even opening her eyes she peeks her tongue out, tasting

herself on my skin.

“You’re hot as fuck, Rhea Harrington,” I murmur, a clear obsession with how her full name rolls

off my tongue, and a slight grin appears at the corner of her mouth.

“Right back at you,” she whispers, blinking her eyes open as I crush my lips to hers. Our mouths

are sloppy and languid, and I fucking love it. I let my hands trail over her slight curves as I kiss her,

my cock nudging at her entrance before she freezes.

“Condom,” she mutters against my lips, and I nod, blindly reaching into the drawer to my right to

find one.

Quickly dragging it over my hard length, I grab Rhea’s waist and turn her around in my arms

before placing her down on her feet. With her back to my chest, I can see her full body on display in

the mirror, and so can she. It almost makes her stand taller, more certain in herself, compared to the

expectation of her shying away, which only makes me harder.

Her confidence is on another level, and it’s fucking stunning to watch.

Bracing my hands on her waist, I line up my cock with her core and snap my hips, surging deep

inside of her in one swift move, and we both groan together.

“Fuck,” I grind out, marveling in how wet and tight she is at the same time. Every inch of my body

is on fire, desperate to chase this feeling with her. I pull out until only the tip remains, before surging

forward once more.

My pulse rings in my ears, my brain fogging as lust, desire, and need consume me.

Fuck. It’s never felt like this before.

“Oh my Gods, Adonis,” Rhea cries out, a hint of panic in her voice as I meet her gaze in the

mirror, only to find red pools of surprise flashing in her eyes. My movements slow, my pace slowing

as concern fills me, but she shakes her head frantically. “Adonis, fuck… has it… has it ever felt like

this before?” she bites out, her body trembling with pleasure along with mine, and I take a second to

answer her honestly, but when I almost come to a stop, Rhea growls. “Don’t. Fucking. Stop. Just

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