Page 123 of Fire Fight

Crew’s hand darted out, attempting to grab a fistful of my hair, but I tutted and arched out of his reach.

“No, baby. No touching.”

“Yes ma’am,” he rumbled, resting his palms on the bed at his hips.

I leaned in, sucking and nipping kisses along the insides of his thighs, torturing him the way he liked to do to me. His hands tightened, fisting the comforter, bleaching his knuckles as he tried to hold himself back.

By the time I let my tongue trail over the slit at his head, cleaning up the precum beaded there, Crew was barely leashed, and his moan was a deep exhalation. Fuck, I loved the sounds hemade. His saltiness exploded on my tongue, and I closed my eyes, savoring.

Wrapping one hand around his base, I closed my lips around him at last. I dove in with gusto, as willing to please him as he was me. I rubbed my thighs together, feeling the wetness gathering there, desperate for friction.

“Look at you,” he murmured as I took him deep, his head bumping the back of my throat. I gagged and swallowed around him, taking him a bit deeper, and my eyes watered. “So fucking beautiful, all turned on by choking on my cock.”

Humming around him, I pulled off with apop, chasing my mouth with my hand, loving his velvet smoothness, so contradictory to the hard steel beneath. Going back down, I bobbed on his cock, hollowing my cheeks out, sucking and swirling my tongue.

Crew groaned. “I’m going to come if you don’t stop that.”

All I did was suck him harder, milking him, letting go of his shaft to fondle his balls, rolling them in my palm in that way I knew drove him crazy. His hips jerked up into me, his cock branding my throat. Goddamn, he was sexy like this. Out of control, unable to help himself because the pleasure wastoo good. I relished the fact that I was the only one who got him like this.

The protector letting someone else take care of him.

I felt like a goddess in these moments, and though I was the one on my knees, I knew Crew worshiped me like I was one.

Breathing deeply through my nose, I fought off another gag, taking more and more of Crew’s length into my mouth, my throat, until the short, clean cut hairs at the base of his cock brushed against my nose.

When I swallowed again, Crew had apparently had enough, because he pulled me off his dick, and I landed in a heap in the center of the bed.

Crawling between my legs, he rose onto his knees and towered over me. The feral twist to his mouth should’ve scared the shit out of me, but it didn’t. Maybe with another man, in adifferent lifetime, but not here. Not with Crew. There was nothing he could do to chase me away. I wassafehere, maybe for the first time ever. Not only sexually, but outside these walls too. No harm would come to me as long as he had something to say about it.

My core pulsed in time with my heavy breaths as I waited for his next move.

“You’re wicked, little phoenix. Don’t you know it’s dangerous to play with fire?”

I grinned. “I’ve already been burned, hotshot. What’s a little more damage?”

He blinked, his expression clearing briefly. “You know I’ll never hurt you, right?”

Reaching for him, I gripped his hand and twined our fingers together. “I know, baby.” I brough them to my chest, slinking mine out from his so he could feel my heart thumping wildly. “This isn’t fear,” I promised him. “This isexcitement.”

He nodded once, his shoulders relaxing, then his touch retreated.

“I want to try something with you.”

My heart skipped then picked up speed, anticipation-fueled adrenaline coursing through my system.

“You finally going to show me what you’re really into?”

Crew’s eyes glinted with mischief. “Hold that thought.”

He raced from the room. The sight of his bare ass, several shades lighter than the tan skin of his back and lower legs, had me giggling. A few minutes later, a door slammed, and Crew’s footsteps grew closer and closer until he stood framed in the doorway, one hand behind his back while the other nervously pushed that stubborn lock of hair off his face.

Rising onto my elbows, I stared at him. “Whatcha got there?”

He approached tentatively, as though afraid I’d bolt at any second.

“Before I show you, I need you to know you absolutely do nothave to go along with this. You can say no, and I’ll still fuck you into next week.”

A shiver wracked my body at the promise in his words, because I knew he’d make good on them.