She was tentative at first, the tiniest bit awkward as she slid her hand down her body until her fingers found her clit. He stroked his cock as he watched her, running his hand from base to tip. She trained her stare on him as she touched herself, and his blood surged.
“Like this, Riley?”
A wave of approval surged over him. This was where he felt most comfortable. “Exactly like that, sweetheart. Rub your clit, then slide your fingers into your opening.”
Her breath shuddered as she found her sweet spot, and he loved that she was a very obedient girl. After two strokes of her clit, she slid her fingers deep. When she withdrew them, the digits were coated in her cream.
She wanted him. His harsh words hadn’t scared her off. And she wasn’t doing this out of pity or because Law and Dominic had told her to.
He snagged her wrist in his grasp and pulled it to his lips. The sweet scent of her arousal flooded his nostrils. Kinley was creamy and ripe. He might not be able to feel that pussy around his cock tonight, but he sure as hell could learn her taste.
He sucked her fingers inside his mouth, reveling in her essence. Tangy and sweet and so very Kinley. He licked every ounce off and still wanted more.
“Why does watching you do that excite me?” Kinley’s eyes were hot with desire. “It was the same when Law did it and when Dominic…”
He could guess what Dominic had done. “Did Dominic shove his face in your pussy and not leave until he’d had his fill?”
There was that gorgeous blush again. He adored making her color rise. “He kissed me there. At first, I thought it should make me uncomfortable, but then I just loved it. It’s more than the sheer pleasure. There’s something very intimate about it.”
“Your lover likes the way you taste, Kinley.” He touched her chin and moved closer, his cock almost against her lips. “That’s the way it should be. Your lover should want to eat you up twice a day and three times every night. I’m going to tongue you and love you and make a meal out of you when I can. But I need you right now.”
She stared at his dick, then leaned closer, her hot breath on him. Then she swiped at his cock with her tongue, licking it up and tasting him. On a little moan, she closed her eyes as though she was cataloguing the sensations and flavors. “You’re salty and rich. I like the way you taste.”
And she had no idea what such innocent words did to him. His lovers in the past had all just talked dirty and told him what they would do to him. Not a one had just looked at him and told him they liked him—his body, his taste. They hadn’t really cared about him or his happiness.
He was in deep and saw no path out. He wasn’t even sure he wanted to find one. Regardless of what Dominic and Law thought, chances were high she would walk away in the end. Or he would be forced to leave her for her own good. Kinley might try to stay, despite all the bad things that would come to her for loving them. He might well have to protect her in the end.
But they had tonight and perhaps a few more after that. Maybe it made him a greedy son of a bitch, but he was going to take them.
“Let me give you more. Run your tongue all over me.” He held his cock out, but soon her hand replaced his.
She explored him, her tongue like a darting hummingbird lighting him up everywhere she licked. She paid special attention to the sensitive V at the back of his shaft, and his eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head as she worked that spot over and over.
“God, sweetheart, you’re a natural.” She didn’t need anyone to tell her what to do.
“Since you gave me permission to explore, I wanted to taste and know all of you.” She sucked the head of his cock into her mouth, heat surrounding him.
“Yes, sweetheart. That feels good. So good.” He closed his eyes and shoved his hands into her hair. “Take more.”
She obliged, enveloping his cock in her hot mouth. Her tongue whirled around, a tease, a taunt. Then she sucked hard on him, thickening the sensations, drawing out the anticipation. He could feel his cock pulsing in time with his rapid heartbeat as she sucked him deep.
Over and over she worked his hard flesh, drawing on him, taking him fully into her mouth. She worked tirelessly as she moved herself up and down, taking a little more each time, her whole body swaying with effort.
She reached up and caressed his thighs through the denim of his jeans. Slowly, he felt her fingers journey up until she found flesh. As she sucked his cock, she cupped his hips and ran her palms over his abs, a lover’s tribute, a silent expression of her desire. Finally, she caressed her way down to the base of his shaft and held him there as she raked his cock with the gentle edge of her teeth.
He looked down to find her cupping his balls with her free hand. All her shyness seemed to have evaporated the minute he’d given her permission to play with him, as though she’d just been waiting for the opportunity to indulge.
She rolled his balls in the palm of her hand, eliciting a deep groan from Riley. He was going to lose his fucking mind.
“I won’t last long if you do that, sweetheart. Are you sure?” He didn’t want to flood her mouth if she wasn’t ready for that.
She hummed around his cock, the vibration charging through his veins and making him shake. She’d worked him all the way in, almost to the base of his dick and now played with his balls. Holy hell, he could feel the back of her throat. Her tongue coated him, a consistent caress that drove him up, higher and higher.
Until Riley gave in.
“Swallow me.” He growled the command as the orgasm took him, ecstasy pulsing deep inside him as the head of his cock exploded, spewing into her lovely, waiting mouth.
And she took every drop, swallowing all he had to give her. As her head bobbed over him, she licked him, laving up one side, then down the other, not leaving a drop behind.
Riley was floored by how giving she’d been, how open and honest. He smoothed her hair back as he withdrew slowly from her mouth. He drew her up to her feet, then dragged her against him until he could kiss her. He didn’t give a shit that his jeans had fallen down around his knees. He just knew he wanted his mouth on hers, his arms around her body.
“Thank you, sweetheart. That was incredible.” He’d never thanked a lover before. He’d bought them flowers, trinkets, but never just appreciated the gift they’d given him. He’d never thought of it that way until now.