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And then he descends on me.

Chapter 27

Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God.

“What are you doing?” My voice sounds breathless, but those damn nerves have come back.

War’s only response is a slow kiss on my inner thigh.

My mouth goes dry. I’ve never done this, I’ve never ever done this and I think I might be panicking. War has me wholly and completely at his mercy.

And he doesn’t have all that much fucking mercy to begin with.

I try to move my legs, but War has them pinned in their current, uncompromising position. He glances up at me, steadily trailing those kisses inward, towards my core.

“Relax, wife, you’re going to enjoy this.”

Why is he doing this? The sexual favors were supposed to be tohisbenefit, not mine.

War is a good kisser, but I don’t find out justhowgood until his mouth makes its way to the end of my thighs.

He pauses, and I can’t stand this long, drawn out moment.

Then his mouth meets my pussy, and it is likenothingI have ever felt before. Reflexively, I buck against his kiss, and I don’t think I like this. I’m too exposed, and it feels overwhelming. His lips and tongue move over every section of my core, and nerve endings I didn’t even know I had are now going off.

I try to shrug him off, but it’s like trying to knock over a building. “It’s too much, War.Please.”

I feel him smile against me. “Steady, wife, I haven’t even gotten to the best part.”

The best part?

I’m breathless with sensation, and he’s unrelenting. The horseman licks and nips and sucks and torments me until I’m gasping and moaning and helplessly shifting my hips up to meet his mouth.

And then he finds my clit.

“Oh myGod.” It’s like a bomb goes off. I almost come right there and then.

My hands find their way into his hair, and he makes a deep, approving noise low in his throat.

“Please, War,please.” I don’t even know what I’m begging for, only that the horseman can fix it.

He inserts a finger into me, and that’s all it takes.

I cry out as an almost violent orgasm rips through me.

“War.” My fingers tighten into his hair as wave after wave of it radiates through me. I’m making embarrassing, desperate noises, andI am not okay. I move against him over and over, his mouth dragging the sensation out for as long as he can.

It’s only after I come down that War moves away from my pussy. I stare at him like I’ve never seen him before.

The horseman moves up my body and gives me a carnal kiss. I can taste myself in the kiss, and I’m embarrassed and aroused and I don’t know what to do about the fact that that was so muchmorethan I intended it to be.

He lays down next to me, gathering me into his arms.

And he cuddles.

Shit. A lonely girl like me has no defense against this, especially right now, when I feel particularly vulnerable.

I’ve only just caught my breath when I realize that now it’s my turn.