Page 63 of In a Dangerous Orbit
“What?”
“You.”
With a growl, he gripped the back of her head and pulled her mouth to his. The kiss was long and lazy.
Then she pulled back. “That’s not what I meant.” Her hands drifted down to the waistband of his black sleep trousers.
Desire was a firestorm in his blood. His cock turned hard as space rock in a flash.
When she slipped off the counter and dropped slowly to her knees, he swore under his breath. “Xenia.”
She tugged his trousers down and his cock sprang out. With a humming sound, she circled her hands around his thick length.
Axton gripped the bench, his hands clenching on it.
“I’ve never done this before,” she whispered. “Tell me if I do something wrong.”
She flicked her tongue against the end of his cock.
“Shit.” He fought not to tangle his hands in her hair.
She made a little humming noise. “Salty.”
Taking him into her mouth, her tongue circled around the head. Whenever he made a noise of pleasure, she gave that spot extra attention.
She pulled back. “Help me. Tell me what to do.”
Damn, his knees were weak. “Take more into your mouth.” Creator, his words were so hoarse they were barely understandable.
She followed the instruction. Her hands gripped his thighs, and he felt the bite of her nails.
“That’s it, baby.”
She found a rhythm, moving up and down, taking about half of him. When she looked up at him, the sight of her mouth stretched around his cock, her eyes glittering and her cheeks flushed, made him even harder.
He saw her eyes widen.
“Relax, you can take me.” He gently cupped the back of her head. “You look so incredibly hot. Now, I want you to relax your throat. I’m going to go deeper. Can you take more of me?”
She managed a tiny nod. She pulled back until just the head of his cock rested on her lips. Then she swallowed him down. When he hit the back of her throat, she moaned.
“Swallow. That’s it.” He kept his voice gentle.
As she tightened her lips on him, her tongue driving him crazy, he felt his release coming, electricity sizzling along his spine.
But right now, as much as he was enjoying her mouth, he wanted to come inside her.
“Xenia.” He pulled out of her mouth, gripped her under her arms and pulled her up.
“I was enjoying myself,” she protested.
He set her back on the bench, his hands tearing at the robe until he pulled it open. “Need to be inside you.” He gripped her ass and yanked her to the very edge of the bench. A second later, he plunged to the hilt inside of her.
Xenia cried out,her head dropping back. Axton filled her up, stretching her to a point of painful pleasure.
“Do you know how beautiful you look? Spread out, just for me.”
He growled the words, and she opened her eyes. His handsome face was covered in a light sheen of perspiration. His big body moved in and out of hers, his muscles straining.
