Page 27 of Breaking Rules
He chuckled, low and deep. “Perhaps I will have to prove you wrong.”
“And just how – ahhh…” My sentence became lost when the tip of his index finger traced up my slit and pressed over my clit.
“I think I can suss something out.”
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Note to self:nevertell Alec McCrae that he was wrong. He took it as a challenge.
My declaration that I wouldn’t beg to come was the reason I was currently sprawled on his bed, completely naked, with him stretched out between my legs. He’d used his mouth and fingers to bring me to the brink of orgasm three times already but stopped each time before I’d reached it. Now, my entire body was a mass of frustration, my nerves screaming that they were on fire. I was desperate for release…but notquitedesperate enough to beg.
“How are you doing, lass?”
I glared at him. “You’ll have to do better than that.”
He raised his eyebrow, the movement making the scar through it stand out more than usual. “I suppose I’ll have to be trying something new.”
That low, primal part of me throbbed in anticipation. I’d been a virgin before him, which meant anything he hadn’t done with me yet would be new, but I had a feeling he had something particular in mind.
The tip of his tongue flicked against my swollen clit, and I caught my breath. For someone who was fairly quiet, he sure knew how to use his mouth. Two fingers slid inside me, and he matched it stroke for stroke with his tongue. I fisted the sheets, hips trying to move but held in place with the hand on my stomach.
He curled his fingers, and I cried out as they pressed against my g-spot. The intensity of sensations coursing through me nearly brought me to tears, and I knew if I didn’t come this time, I would beg.
And I didn’t care.
His tongue circled my clit, and the fingers inside me relentlessly pushed me toward the pinnacle, but just before I could reach it, he moved back, cutting off all contact.
“No!” I slammed my hands on the mattress. “Not again!”
He traced my opening with one finger and lightly blew on my clit. I shivered. “Aye, lass. Again. Unless…”
I knew what he wanted, and I cursed him for it. “Just wait,” I promised. “When it’s my turn, I’m going to make you sorry.”
He grinned at me, and it was that smile rather than my own need that finally broke me.
“Please, Alec. Please let me come.” I reached down and ran my fingers through his hair. “Please. I need you.”
“Good lass.”
He wrapped his lips around my clit and sucked on that bundle of nerves hard enough to make my eyes roll back. I was prepared for him to finish me off that way, but then I felt a slick finger some place new. A single digit circled my anus, the prickles of panic it caused overwhelmed by the intensity of what his mouth was doing. I felt him hesitate, and I nodded once. Maybe I was riding a high, but everything he’d done to me so far had felt good. I trusted him.
He pushed his finger into my ass, not all the way, but enough to send me soaring. I cried out his name, my back arching as his finger and mouth made me forget anything else existed. I was on fire, every cell burning with the sort of fury that threatened to consume, to turn to ash everything in its path.
I was dimly aware that he’d moved, and the shudders wracking my body now were the aftereffects of one of the biggest orgasms I’d ever had. I heard a ripping sound, and I forced my eyes open as the bed shifted underneath me. My eyes met his, and then he was inside me.
“Alec!” I grabbed his shoulders as I came again. Or still. I wasn’t entirely sure which, and it really didn’t matter.
“Lumen,mhurninn.”
He covered my mouth with his, tongue plundering even as he rode my body. Every thrust sent another wave of pleasure washing over and through me until it was too much. I couldn’t breathe or speak or do anything but cling to him until he finally stiffened above me, his cock swelling impossibly inside me moments before he came. He held himself there, muscles tense, and I wrapped my legs around him, using my weak limbs to coax him down until his full, comfortable weight rested on me.
My whole life, I’d wondered where I fit, where I belonged, and here, in this moment, I couldn’t help thinking that maybe I’d finally found my place.
Seventeen
Alec
There wassomething to be said for waking up with a warm body that smelled like vanilla. I hadn’t slept this well since…well, since the last time Lumen and I had slept in the same bed.