Taking Shots (Assassins, #1)(86)
“No, I want to see you,” he whispered as he sat back on his hunches, her thighs were touching his as her legs wrapped around his waist.
“Shea, I don’t want you to see me naked in the light.”
“Oh, but baby,” he said as he tried moving her dead locked arms away, he smiled down at her, “I want to see you.” He finally got her arms moved and looked over her naked chest, her perfectly voluptuous breast, with her rosy hard nipples, her smoother than silk skin.
“Don’t look at my stomach.” she complained, trying to cover it again, but he wouldn’t let her. He looked down her ribs to her soft looking belly. Her little belly button was surrounded by little white jagged lines; they ran along her hips too. “Shea quit, you’re making me self conscious.” He looked back up at her beautiful face.
“Show me what you think is a problem.”
“I know you can see em, stop looking and kiss me.”
“No, show me.”
She let out a frustrated breath, and pointed to the marks around her belly button, “They are disgusting.” He smiled, leaning his head down, placing feathery light kisses against each one of the marks. She let out a breathy sigh as he followed up her hips, to the side of her breast before taking her nipple in his mouth. He gave the same attention to her other breast before reclaiming her mouth with his. He pulled back to look down at her beautifully pink flushed face.
“I think you’re beautiful,” he kissed her again, before pulling back to look deep in her eyes, “I love every imperfection on you, because they make you perfect, Elli.” He kissed her nose as her eyes went wide, and tears rushed to her eyes, “You’re perfect to me.”
A tear leaked out the side of her right eye, and he smiled as he leaned his head down, kissing her with all the feelings that were welling up inside him. Kissing her before he bore his heart to her, telling her everything he was feeling, that he loved her with every ounce of his being, that he would never want anyone but her.
He slowly left her mouth, going down to her neck, where he suck and bit his way down to her collar bone, going back to down to her nipples, where he took her between his teeth as he gently kneaded and stroked her other breast. Her breathing picked up, coming out quick and shallow as he feasted on her swollen breast. When he got his fill he moved down her body, kissing her stomach, before pulling her panties off and continuing the kisses onto her hip bone. He placed soft wet kisses along her damp, moist needy place that he wanted nothing more than to be inside. He slowly opened her, and became harder at the site of the slick wetness of her excitement. He dove in, licking and sucking as he drove her to the edge. Her breathing was more erect, along with the hottest moans he had ever heard. She drove her hands through his hair pulling him closer to her, as her leg went over his shoulder, her other wide and open just for him. When she reached the edge, she came, wildly, explosively under his mouth as he just grinned cockily, he loved making her squirm and come just for him.
He bought her leg down, looking down at her body that was glistening with sweat. Her eyes were half lidded as she looked up at him with a small satisfied grin. “Damn, you’re hot,” he said as he reached into his night stand, ripping off his boxers as he grabbed a condom out of the drawer and sheathed his hot, bulging shaft. He was rock hard, and ready to be inside her. She looked down at the evidence of his arousal with a sexy little grin, before turning over, getting on her hands and knees, looking over her shoulder at him.
He almost came at the sight.
He moved behind her, giving her a grin as he moved his hand over her sweet round ass, then to the inside of her thighs before sliding two fingers inside her, getting her even hotter than she already was. She let out a deep, shuddering moan as he moved his fingers in and out of her. He watched as her fingers tighten around his pillow and couldn’t take it no more. Without much warning, he replaced his hard fingers with his even harder shaft, taking her inch by inch, slowly until he was inside her fully with a ragged gasp. She took in a breath as he moved out, then slammed back into her, losing all control as he moved into her lower body in a frenzied fervor.
Elli met every thrust with a soft sound of pleasure as sweat dripped down Shea’s back. She looked over her shoulder at him, and he leaned forward taking her mouth with his, kissing her sloppily as she came uncontrollably, shuddering against him as her body clinched around his hard swollen shaft. With that he pulled back, grabbing a hold of her hips, and slammed into her once, twice, then a third time before he let out a cry of satisfaction as he released inside her.
He fell onto her as she fell onto the bed, her face in the pillows as his face buried into her hair. He fought for his breath, as did she as they laid, still connected with him on top of her. When their breathing finally returned to normal, Elli moved her face to the side so she could talk. “Shea.”
“Yeah, baby,” he muttered in her hair.
“I can’t breathe.”
He chuckled as he removed his self out of her, rolling off her lying on his back. “Jesus, that was amazing.”
“So damn good,” she said as she nuzzled into his side, kissing his chest, licking his nipple before looking up at him.
“I need to clean up, but I can’t move.” Elli smiled, kissing his chest again.
“Shea,” she whispered, he looked down at her as she looked up at him, with a small smile on her face, “You make me feel so special.”