Page 49 of Bloody Bones
“Want to show me where the bedroom is?”
I found her lips with mine, my tongue sliding across her bottom lip teasingly. “No time for the bedroom, Briella.” I whispered into her mouth, sucking her lip into my mouth, hard. “I can't wait that long.”
“That long?” She giggled. “What, ten seconds?”
I didn't let her finish. Picking her up, my hands full of her ass, I walked with her wrapped around me towards the kitchen counter that took up one end of the open plan room.
“Yes, I need you now.”
Briella squealed when her panty covered ass landed on the cold marble. And I swallowed it down like it was the best liquor a man could buy. Because that's what it was. Every little moan and sigh I dragged from her body was priceless to me.
She made me feel alive.
Alive and young. Like a man in love. Which was exactly what I was. And I knew she was falling for me as well. How could I give her up? How could anyone ask me to?
For the first time in my life I was happy.
“Can I taste you, Briella?”
There was a moment pause, as she tightened her thighs around my waist, bringing me in closer to her. I could feel the wet heat from her core against the denim of my jeans, hear the way her heart thudded against her chest, and see the way her breast heaved with every breath.
She wanted me as much as I wanted her.
I wanted to lick into her and feel her cum against my tongue. But I also knew she might have a problem with that after what had happened to her.
“Yes.”
I almost didn't hear her whispered answer; it was so quiet that even with my heightened hearing, I only just caught it. A slow smile spread across my face. “Thank you,” I crooned into her mouth before I let my lips drop to her throat.
I was going to take my time with this, kiss and lick every inch of her. And only when she was screaming my name to the ceiling with my tongue in her pussy would I let her come and then I would lick her clean and do it all again.
