Page 6 of Unholy Night

The moment my tongue touches her clit, she arches her back, desperate noises escaping her lips.

Fuck.

I want to hear her say my name.

Scream my name.

Sucking her swollen clit between my lips, her flavor bursts across my tongue and I snap. Pushing into her tight hole, I drink every bit of her sweet arousal. I swallow greedily, groaning as she whimpers and squirms, begging for release.

My cock throbs painfully and I feel like a teenager when my hips begin grinding against the mattress.

This is what she does to me.

She unravels me.

My mouth moves back to her clit, slipping two fingers inside her dripping pussy. She gasps, and I grin against her swollen flesh, pushing deeper, finding the place I know will set her off.

“Please!” She begs and I increase my suction on her clit and the pressure on her g-spot. Her body bows, tensing right before she explodes. Her pussy clamps down around my fingers so tightly, I’m locked in place, unable to move inside her. “Oh God!”

The headboard rattles as she pulls against the lights binding her. I continue licking and nipping until it becomes too much for her. Sliding my fingers from her slick pussy, I bring them to my mouth, closing my eyes as I suck them clean.

Nothing will ever compare to her.

Her body trembles as I crawl over her. “Taste yourself.” I growl before shoving my tongue into her mouth, letting her drown in the ecstasy I just experienced.

She kisses me like her life depends on it as I grind my cock against her thigh. She pulls away abruptly. “I want to touch you.”

I grin. “Not yet.”

“But-”

I cut her off, slapping her pussy. She moans, and I smother a chuckle, watching each expression pass across her gorgeous face.

Surprise.

Irritation.

But lust always wins.

Holding my weight on one arm, I slip the other between us, notching the head of my cock at her entrance. Without warning, I slam inside her to the hilt and my eyes roll back in my fucking head.

She’s everything I’ll ever need in this life. Theonlything I’ll ever need.

The scream that leaves her chest is soul binding.

I’m the only one who will ever make her feel like this.

I’ll make damn sure of that.

Pulling out to the tip, I slam inside her again.And again.

Over and over.Relentlessly.

She wraps her legs around my waist, digging her feet into my ass. My hips snap harder, my grip on her tightening as I drop my weight onto her.

I can’t get close enough.

I want to crawl inside her fucking skin and stay there until I take my last breath. I want to be caged by her, smothered by her love and desire. I want to steal every sliver of light inside her while she embraces my darkness.