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Story: Handling Haven (Deimos #1)
Thrusting his hand into her hair, Frisco held her head in place as his greedy mouth took possession of hers.
She parted her lips, inviting him in. He didn’t hesitate, plunging his tongue inside and dueling with hers.
Shifting onto his back, he took her with him until she was lying on top of him.
His hands skimmed down her torso and grabbed the hem of her tank top.
Dragging the fabric upward, he kissed her chin. “Can you lift yourself up a second?”
Putting her weight onto her arms, she gave him room to pull the shirt over her head.
She then relaxed on top of him again, and he tossed the garment aside.
Her lacy, pink bra went next. Frisco then rolled them over until Haven was on her back and he was on his side next to her.
Staring at her bare chest with lust-filled eyes, he reached back and grabbed a handful of his shirt and yanked it up and off.
A split second later his mouth latched onto her right breast, and he sucked on the taut peak.
Haven cried out as pure pleasure shot through her.
Her hands went to the back of his head to hold him there.
His tongue flicked back and forth over the one nipple while his fingers found the other, teasing it.
His free hand skimmed down her abdomen, and cupped her mound before pulling on the string of her cotton shorts.
Haven reveled in the feel of his soft skin over the hard, powerful muscles in his back.
Frisco pushed her shorts and underwear down and found her wet and ready for him.
Haven thanked her lucky stars she’d trimmed things down there in the shower yesterday as he left her breasts and licked his way down her torso.
After removing the last of her clothing, he spread her legs and settled between them.
He kissed her inner thigh and lifted his gaze to hers with a raised eyebrow in a silent inquiry.
Haven fell for him even more at that moment.
She nodded and her husky voice was filled with want and need as she said, “Yes, I felt it. Please, do it again.”
He complied with her request. “Tell me if something hurts or doesn’t feel right, baby. This is all about you right now. I want you to close your eyes and let me discover what you like.”
Haven’s heart wanted to beat out of her chest. She stared at Frisco for a few moments, but when it was clear he wasn’t continuing until she shut her eyes, she followed his order.
The first thing she felt was him kiss and then nibble on her other thigh.
He returned to the first one and did the same, only this time a little higher .
.. closer to where she wanted him the most. He cupped the back of her knees and gently pushed them toward her chest, exposing her even more.
Grabbing handfuls of the fitted sheet on either side of her, she twisted them as Frisco ran his tongue up her slit, groaning. “Damn, you taste delicious.”
He did it again, this time plunging his stiffened tongue inside her, causing Haven to cry out. “Oh! Yes! Frisco! ”
As he licked, nibbled, and sucked on her folds, his fingers found her clit and tormented the tiny bud.
Haven squirmed as he stoked the flames starting to consume her.
Her blood was like lava in her veins. His talented mouth and hands caused her body to sing in a way she’d thought it would never do again.
His tongue alternated between flattening and dragging over her labia and becoming rigid, before impaling her.
Haven was drowning in a sea of pleasure, and, without warning, her climax slammed into her.
She shrieked Frisco’s name as she writhed and shook uncontrollably, her back arching off the bed as he wrung every ounce of ecstasy from her body.
Multi-colored lights flashed behind her eyelids as she gasped for air.
She wasn’t a stranger to orgasms, but never before had it been more than just a sexual release.
This man had taken her to heights she’d never known existed.
She felt like she was floating among the clouds in the sky, as she luxuriated in a euphoric descent.
Finally, she opened her eyes and found him staring at her, a satisfied grin on his face along with the evidence of her completion.
The corners of her mouth lifted upward in a lazy smile as her breathing slowed to normal.
In a mellow daze, she basked in the afterglow. “Wow! That ... was incredible.”
He gave her swollen clit one last kiss. “Glad you liked it, but we’re just getting started, baby.
I hope you’re not hungry, because I don’t think we’re leaving this room before lunchtime .
.. or maybe, dinner.” Releasing her legs, Frisco rolled off her to the edge of the bed and stood.
He quickly shucked off his shorts and underwear, grabbed his wallet from the night stand, and retrieved a condom.
She watched, with renewing lust, as he ripped open the foil package and removed the latex circle.
Like the rest of his toned physique, his cock was a thing of beauty.
It was long, thick, and erect against his lean, hard abdomen as he rolled the protection down over the dark purple crown.
Climbing back onto the bed, he crawled up her body, kissing, nipping, and licking her flesh on the way up to her mouth.
She tasted herself on his lips and tongue, as her hands roamed over his shoulders and back.
Looming over her, he reached down and lined up the tip of his cock with her pussy, then rocked his hips against hers.
Slowly, he entered her, sheathing himself within her slick heat.
“Damn, baby. You’re so tight. Please say I’m not hurting you.” He clearly had scant control over his urge to fuck her with abandon but he somehow managed to hold onto it.
“I’m ... fine. Oh, please! More, Frisco! Don’t stop!”
His length and girth stretched her inner walls, as he went deeper with each restrained thrust. Leaning most of his weight on his forearms, he dropped his brow to her shoulder as he withdrew and advanced again until finally he was buried to the hilt inside her.
Lifting his head, he stared into her eyes, taking in her every response as he made love to her at a maddeningly slow pace. Haven dragged her hands down his torso and clutched his hips, digging her fingernails into his taut ass cheeks. “F-Faster, please!”
His hips picked up speed at her urging. A tornado of mixed sensations ripped through her body as his pelvic bone struck her clit with each thrust. The onslaught was too much for her to even try to hold back, and, once again, she screamed his name as she flew apart.
Her walls quivered and clenched around him, making him groan and curse as his body tensed.
With one final, near-violent plunge into her depths, he stiffened and roared his release.
Finally depleted, he collapsed on top of her, yet kept most of his weight on his arms as his chest heaved for oxygen. His pecs brushed against her still sensitive nipples with each ragged breath. Moments passed before he mumbled into her neck, “Does your pharmacy deliver?”
Bewildered at his question, all she could manage was, “Huh?”
“I don’t want to leave this bed and I only have one more condom. We’re going to need a lot more than that.”