Chapter Fifteen
Chains’s lips weresoft and warm as they trailed feathery kisses down her neck. The roughness of his stubble added to the sensations spreading through Autumn like warm melting chocolate.
“You like that, darlin’?” he whispered against her skin as he hovered over her.
“Feels wonderful,” she murmured.
“I’m gonna make you feel even better.”
She inhaled sharply as he nipped at her earlobe while his fingers pushed up the hem of her nightshirt. Chains’s hands skimmed over her skin as he tugged the fleece shirt up over her hips. Autumn sat up and pulled it over her head, then tossed it on the floor. Cool air swept over her body, making her nipples harden.
“Fuck,” he rasped. “Your tits are more beautiful than I imagined.” One of his thumbs slowly brushed against the stiff buds, and she jumped as a jolt of lust seared through her.
With her hands at his waist, Autumn pushed up his T-shirt and slipped them beneath. Warm skin and taut muscles made her gasp, and she leaned in and pressed her lips against his. Immediately, he held her flush to him, his tongue thrusting deep into her mouth as his fingers roamed down her back and rested right above her butt.
When Chains deepened the kiss, pain shot through Autumn, and she groaned and pulled away.
Resting his forehead against hers, he said, “Fuck, baby. I got carried away. Did I hurt you?”
“I got carried away too. It’s just a bit sore.”
“When it’s not, I’ll kiss you the way you deserve it,” he said while lightly peppering his lips over her face.
“Take your shirt off,” she whispered.
Chains lifted it above his head, and her breath caught as her gaze wandered over his smooth, chiseled chest. She reached out and slowly ran her fingers over defined biceps and steel corded pecs.
“You’re gorgeous,” she murmured.
“Never had anyone call me that, but I like it coming from you.”
His muscles rippled as she stroked every inch of his chest, the ridged abdomen, and lower. In her fantasies, she’dimaginedwhat he looked like, but the real thing just blew her away. When she brushed her palm across his hard dick, he pulled away and perched at the edge of the bed. One at a time, Chains pulled off his boots and then his socks.
His smoldering eyes caught and held hers, and heat seared through every part of her body. While he undid the belt and zipped down his jeans, she struggled to breathe as need engulfed her. Chains tugged off his pants and boxers and kicked them aside. Autumn’s gaze shifted downward, and a nanosecond of panic zinged through her when her eyes feasted on his dick—large and thick—standing straight out from a patch of trimmed dark hair.
“Fuck,” she whispered. She watched in fascination as he straddled her. Without thinking, she reached out and curled her fingers around his shaft; the skin was smooth and soft.
“That’s all for you,” he whispered in her ear, his warm breath teasing her senses.
A whimper escaped from her throat as hot breath fanned her skin. Autumn’s flesh tingled wherever Chains kissed her as desire surged through her body and landed between her thighs. Autumn reached for his dark hair, relishing the short, wavy strands slipping through her fingers. His soft tongue and warm lips quickly found their way down to the hollow between her breasts. Arching her back, moans whispered from her parted lips.
“So pretty and tempting,” he said against her skin, his voice roughened by passion.
She took a hissing breath as Chains pulled one beaded nipple into his mouth and covered the other breast with his hand. As he squeezed and kneaded, he sucked, licked, and bit her other nipple all the while rubbing against her. Heat pulsed between her legs and felt so good that she never wanted him to stop.
“I’ve been wanting to do this for a fuckin’ long time,” he said before moving his mouth to the other hardened bud.
Autumn locked eyes with his and watched as he kissed the tip, then pulled it hard between his teeth until she gasped at the delicious pain. The intensity of it, the hunger and desire, consumed her as she writhed underneath him.
Chains slid a hand past her ribs, down her belly, and lower to the front of her panties. He cupped her sex, and she groaned as he palmed hard against it.
“Are you wet for me?” he rasped.
“Yeah,” she panted.
“That’s what I want to hear.” Chains scooted down and softly bit and licked his way up her legs to her thighs, then back down as one hand kept pressing against her throbbing sex. His lips skimmed over her hips, then peppered kisses around her navel and quivering belly.
Autumn squirmed and shivered under his touch, and when he looped his fingers on either side of her magenta lace panties, her hips bucked and she cried out.