Page 7 of To Seduce A Rake
With his free hand, he pulled the ribbon that held her braid together and shook her hair loose so it fell around her shoulders.The sight almost took his breath away. How had no one offered for her? How had she spent so many years without realizing the pleasure and care her body deserved?
“Look at me,” he commanded.
She lowered her chin so her gaze met his. The light from the fire was just enough that he could see the heavy-lidded expression on her face.
“That’s it. I’m going to make you come,” he said, increasing the speed of his fingers. “And I want you to watch me as you do.”
He kept his eyes trained on hers as he licked her pearl again. She bucked and pushed herself harder against him.
“Just like that,” he said against her core. “Take your pleasure, Angel.”
Harrison licked her again, flicking his tongue on her nub, and she rocked beneath him, meeting his movements. Her moans quickened and her thighs closed against his ears as she cried out. When she stilled, he slipped his tongue lower again to taste her climax.
“You taste like the sweetest sin.” He rose and immediately found her lips, sinking his fingers into her soft hair and allowing her to taste herself on his tongue.
She pulled back and looked at him. “Do you feel as I do? I mean…do you…”
“I can achieve the same pleasure, yes,” he replied, understanding her meaning.
“I want to see you.” She pointed towards his breeches.
He stood tall and began working the buttons, enjoying her eyes fixed on him when he pushed his breeches down over his hips and then kicked the garment away. He could admit that he puffed out his chest when her eyes widened and she gasped, seeing his cock spring up between them.
“You can touch me.”
She reached her hand out and tentatively ran her fingertips along his shaft and then formed a fist around him. He drew a deep breath, the softness of her hand making him even harder. Harrison gently placed his hand around hers and moved it, teaching her how to stroke him.
He let out a low moan. “Just like that.”
Harrison released her hand and she continued to stroke him. Her gaze was fixed on what she was doing, watching as if something would happen. She looked entirely too beautiful as the moonlight kissed her skin while she intently focused on his cock.
A few drops appeared at the head of his shaft, glistening in the dim lighting. She immediately took notice and released him, collecting the drops with her middle finger and then sucking the tip of her finger into her own mouth.
The action caused his cock to twitch, and he fisted himself, moving his hand in slow strokes. If he weren’t careful, he’d come, and he was far from ready to do so. Yet he kept teasing himself while she watched.
Removing her finger from her mouth, she grinned at him. “I wanted to know what you tasted like.”
“And?” he asked.
She massaged his thighs. “I require another taste,” she said before slipping from the bed to her knees and closing her lips around the head, lathing the tip with her tongue.
“Fuck. You are going to make me spend.” He slowed his strokes to an agonizingly slow pace, attempting to gain control over his body, even if he had every intention of playing with fire. “Suck the head for me,” he ground out.
She may have been a virgin, but she was quite the quick study with the siren’s tongue that licked the tip of his cock, while sucking so tantalizingly that his eyes almost popped out of his head.
Harrison released himself, unable to continue or he’d lose his last bit of control. Pulling back so he was no longer inside of her mouth, she stared up at him, confusion marring her face.
Before she could say anything, he pulled her to stand and covered her mouth with his, urging her back further onto the bed. He joined her, hovering his body over hers, not breaking their kiss. Holding himself up with one hand, he gently squeezed her breast.
He kissed along her neck, licking and trailing kisses until he reached the tightly budded nipple. Her skin tasted like the perfect blend of salt and lavender, and he was half tempted to see if every inch of her body tasted the same.
Sucking the bud into his mouth, she arched her back off the bed, pushing into him.
“Harrison,” she moaned. “I love every devilish thing you are doing.”
“I have barely started.” He couldn’t possibly show her every way that he could drive her to distraction in a single evening, even if that was all he wished to do. Never had someone had him in such a trance or maintained such a hold over him.
He wasn’t a selfish lover by any means, but he certainly never cared to take so much time. To savor the way her skin pricked, how her breathing changed, what made her moan from every movement he made. He could tease her for hours and just might continue to do so after the first time he made her come on his cock.
