Page 20 of Revived (Lucky Ones #1)

Chapter thirteen

Elena Rossi

W atching the control slip away from this man like sand on the shore may just be my newest addiction.

Sullivan looks down, and I can see his control snapping string by tortuous string.

Reaching my hands up, I slip my fingers into the waistband of his boxers and tug them until they fall with ease down his muscular legs.

Sully looks like he was cut from stone. He takes his fitness seriously, he always has, but it’s been a bigger priority for him since becoming the lieutenant of the rescue squad.

Looking up at every hard line and ridge, I can confidently say that it’s working.

Smiling sheepishly, I reach my hand out and firmly grasp the base of his hard and swollen cock.

My hand moves, taking a tentative pump just to hear the gravelly groan rip from the depths of his chest.

“Stop playing with me, Boo.” His head tilts up towards the ceiling, and his words come out as a plea.

“You mean like this?” Leaning in, I circle my tongue around the tip of his now weeping head before closing my mouth around it and sucking.

His hand shoots to the back of my head and fists my hair at the roots, pulling me back. “Elle. Before we do this, I need you to pick a word.”

My brow furrows as I look up at him in confusion. “Sully, I’m trying to put your dick in my mouth and you want to talk? ”

“I’m serious. I can get a little…” He pauses and thinks for a few seconds before continuing, “demanding in the bedroom. I need you to pick a safe word and swear to me you’ll use it if you ever want to stop.”

Flames lap at my core just thinking about how demanding he could be. I know what word I want to use. “Heat.”

Sully waits a few seconds before nodding. “Okay, heat it is. If at any time you want to stop, you say that word and it stops. No anger, no judgment. You’re in control here, Elle.”

“Okay, are we good now? Can I… ya know.” I gesture to his dick in my hand, causing him to chuckle darkly.

“Yeah, baby girl. If you need to stop but your mouth is… occupied. You tap my thigh three times, okay?”

I smirk and kiss the tip of his cock before swallowing him down.

I can feel the burn of my hair being pulled by him, but it feels so good that I don’t even care.

Every time he pushes my head, trying to get me to take more I shake my head.

I’m going to do this as slowly as I possibly can just to keep the rigidness to his body and the look of a man completely unfurled just a little longer.

It doesn’t take long before I feel him pulse in my mouth.

I smirk around his cock just a mere second before I take as much of him as I can.

He’s hitting the back of my throat, and I have to remind myself not to panic and to breathe through my nose.

“Dammit, Baby girl you look so fucking perfect on your knees for me. So fucking beautiful choking on my cock.”

I moan and begin to squirm, the praise having its desired effect on me. The vibrations from my moan set him over the edge.

“That’s it, Elle. Relax your throat and take me all the way down.

” He thrusts impossibly deeper, and I feel his release coat my throat as he comes on an animalistic roar.

“Fuck– Just like that baby girl.” He doesn’t pull out until I’ve taken every last drop of his release, but I’m not done yet.

The high I get from him losing his mind over my mouth alone is indescribable.

I lick him completely clean until he scoops me under my arms and lifts me like I weigh nothing.

“My turn.”

He smirks and cups my ass to hold me up.

I wrap my legs around his waist and hold on as he stalks through the house until we’re in his room, and the next thing I know, I’m sailing through the air before landing with an unladylike humph on his bed.

In the next moment he’s crawling up the bed like a predator stalking his prey.

He takes my thighs in his hands and spreads me wide before pressing my legs up.

I feel so vulnerable and exposed. If I wasn’t so high on his attention right now, I would be trying to cover myself.

I watch his face as he stares directly at my core. That devilish smirk that always sets me on fire causes me to squirm under his gaze.

“This is the prettiest fucking pussy that I’ve ever seen. Fuck, I’m going to enjoy this.”

Before I can ask any questions, his head lowers between my thighs and his tongue swipes from bottom to top.

He circles the tip of his tongue around my clit, and my hips buck up involuntarily.

He chuckles into my center while moving his hands to my hips and pinning me to the bed.

Sully continues his assault with his mouth until I’m fighting his hold to try and rock against his mouth.

“Don’t rush me, Elle. I’m having the time of my life down here. You taste fucking divine, and you’re so fucking responsive.” He growls before continuing to slowly torture me, between soft licks and hard sucks, my body’s a live wire ready to go off.

“Sully… I need to…” I let my head fall back on an aggravated grunt.

His chuckle sends shivers down my spine, “Say please, and I’ll think about it. ”

I’m way past refusing to beg. I need this orgasm more than my next breath. “Please, Monster. Please let me come.”

I can feel his smirk right before he inserts two fingers and curls them to apply pressure at just the right spot to make me see stars.

His lips wrap around my clit right before his teeth skim it and he sucks…

hard. The next thing I know, I’m flying over the edge into straight euphoria while screaming out his name.

Fuck being quiet, I couldn’t do that right now if I tried.

Let the whole damn street hear me. I don't care as long as he doesn’t stop.

He licks and strokes me through my orgasm until I’m halfheartedly pushing his head away from being too sensitive.

“What a good fucking girl, coming so well for me.” He presses a gentle kiss to my entrance before kissing his way up my body.

His words alone have me squirming underneath him. He stops to suck and nip at each nipple before working his way up my neck and over to my lips. “If I could get away with it, I’d spend the rest of my life between your legs. You have no idea how addicted to your pussy I am now.”

I can’t do more than moan in response and lift my hips up to his now hard dick. I’m worn out, but I’ll be damned if I don’t have this man in the next five minutes.

“You need more, baby girl? Need me to show this pussy who it belongs to?” He lifts a singular eyebrow, and I nod eagerly.

“Please, Monster. Don’t make me wait another minute.” I beg.

“I wouldn’t dream of it.” He smirks before grabbing a condom out of his nightstand and quickly rolling it on.

He slowly pushes inside me, and the burn of the stretch is the best feeling I’ve ever felt.

I’m not a virgin, and neither is he, but I can tell you I’ve never been with someone this size before.

He slowly presses in until my back bows and my legs come up to circle his waist. Tired of waiting, I dig my heels into his ass until he falls forward and pushes as far in as he can.

“Fuck.” We both groan in sync.

“Dammit, baby. You feel so good. Give me a second.” I can see the corded muscles in his forearm as he works to calm down so he can start moving.

After a few seconds he takes a tentative shallow thrust, and I swear it’s the best feeling in the world.

He takes a few more shallow thrusts before finding his rhythm.

Dammit, I feel him all over me. His hands skim my naked flesh, making sure to pinch and play with my hard nipples.

Fuck, I feel like I’m about to crawl out of my skin from the sensations.

I can’t help the whimper that falls from my lips.

“I know, baby. I know.” He groans into the open space of his room.

His thumb finds my clit and starts circling it with the most delicious amount of pressure.

I could have sworn I wasn’t going to come again, but his cock hitting just right and his assault on my clit has me hearing colors and seeing sounds.

I’m almost there, and I can tell by the muttered curse that just fell from his lips that he feels it too.

“Come on, Elle. Give it to me.” He groans as he picks up his pace, and my inner walls begin to flutter around him. “That’s it— come for me, baby girl. I’ve got you.”

That’s it. That’s all it takes, and I’m once again drowning in the most breathtaking ocean of pure bliss. The entire time Sully talks me through it.

“There she is, there’s my girl.”

By the time I get my bearings, he’s tossed the condom in the trash can by his bed and gathered me up in his arms.

“You did such a good fucking job, baby. You took me so well.” He soothes while running his hand through my hair. I swear I have to fight not to preen and purr like a docile cat under his praise.

After a few minutes of just laying like this, I peek up at him, “Sul?”

“Yeah, Elle?”

“You have no business being that good at what we just did.” I watch as the wheels turn in his head.

“Yeah, well you have no business feeling or tasting that good. So we’re even.” He smirks before pressing a gentle kiss to my brow. “What are we watching?” He asks while handing me the remote.

“Oh, definitely that true crime show that just came out.” He chuckles and gathers me up tighter in his arms.

“Fine, but that means I get to pick tonight, and you aren’t allowed to get mad about it.” He squirms until he gets comfortable under me.

I groan in annoyance, “Fine, but if you pick Shawshank again, I will not be held responsible for my actions.”

“It’s a classic!” He argues back with a smile playing on his lips, and just like that, we’re back to the best friends we’ve been for our whole lives. This whole being together thing may just be the best idea we’ve ever had.

***

I’m asleep on Sully’s naked chest when somewhere in the depths of my brain I register a phone vibrating.

We’ve been in this bed all day, just like he promised.

Napping, eating shitty food, and exploring each other's bodies after all these years. I couldn’t even begin to count the number of orgasms this man has given me since this morning.

I lost count after round three in the shower .

Unfortunately for me, my pillow shuffles until he grabs the offending device.

His lips meet the top of my head before whispering, “Hey, Elle. It’s Addy.

She’s been calling all day.” I reach my hand out for my phone but don’t dare open my eyes yet.

I press the answer button by sheer luck and memory before half slamming the phone to my ear.

“Someone better be dead.” I grumble half asleep. Sully’s chest shakes under me with muted laughter, making me even more annoyed. I am not a morning person under any circumstances.

“No one’s dead, but you may be when I tell Kenz you’re fine and were just ignoring us for fun.” I can hear her attitude through the phone.

“Okay, okay, I’m sorry. I should have left you guys more than a ‘talk to you later’ text. But seriously, I’m trying to sleep. So can we please discuss this tomorrow?”

“Sleep? It’s two in the afternoon. Are you okay?” Suddenly, gone is the attitude she had a minute ago, and in its place is concern.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just having a lazy off day. I’ll fill you guys in tomorrow. Tell Kenz I love her, and I love you too, Adds. Thank you for making sure I’m still breathing.”

“Not funny. I’ll see you tomorrow. Have fun with Sully.” She teases right before hanging up mid laugh.

Dropping the now useless phone on the other side of Sully, I snuggle deeper into his arms and wait for the content sigh that I know is coming.

Right on cue, Sully sighs deeply as his arms flex and he situates me exactly how he wants me.

He grabs the outside of my upper thigh and hitches my leg until it’s situated across his hips.

His fingers trail up and down my thigh. Each time stroking a little lower until his fingers flirt with my center .

“One move and I can be inside that glorious pussy of yours, Elle.” He growls out in the most sexy voice that I’ve ever heard as I feel him thicken along my core.

“You’re a little obsessed with my body, huh?” I glance up at him through thick lashes and grin.

“I’ll make a fucking altar to worship your body every second of every day. Please know that I’m not just obsessed with your body, baby girl. I’m obsessed with you.” He kisses my head, but aside from that doesn’t move. He’s waiting for my green light, for my words.

Instead of verbalizing my go ahead, I take matters into my own hands and adjust myself just seconds before sinking down on his cock.

His hands grip my hips as he moves me over him until my head has fallen backwards and his name is like a prayer on my lips.

He groans in the otherwise empty space, and when he reaches between us and pinches my clit, I explode around him.

“That’s it. You look so fucking pretty coming on my cock, baby girl.” He groans before following me into ecstasy. Once I collapse onto his naked chest, he rubs my back in small soothing circles. “You’re going to be the death of me.” He chuckles before burying his face into my hair.

“Maybe, but what a way to go?” I shrug.

His loud laugh startles me and causes my eyes to peer up at him.

“Something funny, Byrne? A girl could really take offense to a man laughing at her while he’s still balls deep inside her.” I raise a challenging brow.

His hands find my hips again and push me down a little more on his still hard cock, causing us both to groan.

“Does that feel like I’m laughing at you, Elena?

” I shake my head, my core fluttering around him.

“Right, that’s because I wasn’t laughing at you.

I was laughing at what you said. I thought the exact same thing just last week.

Don’t be a brat.” He playfully swats my bare ass, but my walls tighten around him all the same.

“I’m done with you. I need another shower and then food.” I roll my eyes while moving off of him and standing on shaky legs.

“Fine, but we’re talking about that reaction later.” His grin is enough to cause me to melt onto the floor, but I hold strong, and with my head held high, I make it into his bathroom with my illusion of control in place.

He may want to make an altar for me, but I couldn’t live without him.