Page 182 of Malice and Surrender
“Now mine.”
Raine tilted her head and smiled as her eyes snapped like she was telling me to fuck off. There wasn’t a world in which I’d be okay walking away from her, no matter the dangers to my soul.
Reaching out, I gripped her face and forced her to step forward. “Take. My. Jeans. Off. Now,” I groaned, needing her.
She actually fluttered her eyes at me—which was fucking sexy as hell—before smirking as best she could in my grip.
“No.”
“Fuck you make me so hot,” I said, holding her face tighter. “And you know it too, don’t you?” She made to nip at my hand, but it was a playful, half-hearted effort, and I wanted her spitting mad. When she was that angry, she couldn’t see straight, and fuck, that got me so hard I didn’t care who was around. Maybe that was her goal, or maybe this was just us. Either way, I wanted her on my lap and her ass tanned red.
I stared at the band T-shirt and the rock logo splashed across the front with team Jace in the corner. This guy knew how to get under my skin, and it pissed me the fuck off. He was worse than Roach. At least Roach was an asshole that didn’t want to steal my girl.
Growling, I grabbed the material by the front and pulled hard. Raine squealed, and the loud tearing sound was sweet music to my ears. Fucking Jace and his fucking band. I didn’t have any Lost Souls T-shirts, but I suddenly wanted a box of them made up just for her to wear instead.
Of course, she wasn’t wearing a bra.
I swear she walked around like this on purpose, so I’d always have a permanent hard-on thinking about her tits brushing against the material. How it made her nipples hard, and all I had to do was slip my hand under whatever she was wearing to get a feel.
Yanking her close, I buried my head in the crook of her neck and breathed deeply. The sweet scent of her body wash calmed the darker side of me that wanted to toss her over my shoulder and take her from the house like a fucking caveman while I shot the other two men in the head. With each breath, her hard nipples rubbed against my chest, driving me insane, yet I never wanted to release her from this position.
“I can’t decide if I want to eat or fuck you.” Raine shivered in my hold but pressed her body closer, and my mind snapped like a brittle stick. The remnants of her shirt and mine disappeared in a flurry. I set my gun on the table as Raine pulled at the button on my jeans. When the material was pulled down to my knees, she caught me off guard and pushed me.
The jeans locked my legs together, making me stumble back, and my ass landed hard on the large chair behind me.
“Oops.” The sexiest curve of her lips pulled up as she pretended to be sorry. I fucking loved everything about her. The sweet and sexy side, the innocent and timid parts that warmed my heart, the wild fury and jealousy that made my cock rock hard, and even the mischievous games she liked to play. I was all in on all of it.
“Oh fuck.” My voice strained as she bent over before me and grabbed her ankles. Inches away were her soft, lush ass and her already glistening pussy. Torn, I gave in to both desires, cracking my hand down hard on her soft skin, then burying my tongue into her delicate folds.
The yell that accompanied the smack ended with a moan as my tongue swirled over her sensitive clit. Clamping my lips around the little ball of nerves, I sucked hard as my hand cracked down hard enough to sting my palm.
“Ah! Fuck, yes,” Raine cried, and I growled. The vibrations had her pushing back harder into my mouth. As much as I wanted to continue punishing her, I gripped her hips instead, pulling her back so my tongue could get as deep as possible. She tasted so fucking good, I was addicted, and the whimpering noises were like ringing a dinner bell. My cock ached and begged to be buried deep inside her, the agony building as the delicious flavor of Raine coated my tongue.
“Keep your legs straight,” I ordered as they shook in my hold.
“Oh god,” she moaned.
“There is no God in this room. You only say my name when I’m touching you .” I looked down to where she was peering around her leg and waited until she nodded. Her short blonde hair waving from the upside-down position she was in. “Are you going to cum on my tongue?”
“Yes.”
“Are you sure?” I teased and swirled my tongue around, not staying on any one area too long. Raine moaned, desperate, and stepped back until the back of her legs touched the edge of the chair, forcing her to stop. I moved my head back so the contact never got any deeper.
“Yes,” she panted out.
“Say it louder.”
“Yes,” she yelled.
“Yes, who?” I sucked on her clit hard, and her legs trembled, the small panting breaths going straight to the tip of my cock and making my racing heart pound faster.
“Yes, Kai,” she yelled.
It still needed some work, but my needs clouded my judgment, and I wanted her to cum in my mouth before anything else. Spreading her cheeks further, I got as deep as I could and licked from her clit to her adorable little rosebud before doing it again and again. Raine was leaning most of her weight into my hands as her panting became more insistent.
“Fuck Jace, yes, fuck, fuck, fuck.” Avro’s scream was jarring and pulled me back from the edge for just a moment. I glanced over Raine’s ass to see Jace on his knees and Avro sitting on the bed. I knew what a man’s face looked like as they came, and Avro was doing so now. Why it pissed me off that Jace was able to get Avro off before I could get Raine to cum was not something that I could logically explain, but as soon as I started to suck again, I did so with urgency.
“Yes, right there,” Raine moaned a moment before she came on a yell that made me proud. I sucked harder, forcing little whimpers from her, and drank down every last drop she gave. There wasn’t a spot my tongue didn’t lick, and as I drew lines over the tempting globe of her ass cheek, I couldn’t resist and nipped at her.
