His hips bucked. He had to fight for a single breath of air. She might just kill him. Her mouth was hot and moist. She looked hot as hell with her lips stretched around his cock. She’d rolled all the way onto her belly, her legs in between his, her upper body lying on his thighs. She sucked hard and then her tongue lashed and curled, slid up and down and around the sensitive head of his cock. There was no rhythm to what she was doing, no way to guess what was coming next. She simply did whatever she wanted in her exploration.
Then her mouth was off him and she lapped at him, over his balls, up his shaft, under and over the crown. This time she took him deeper, taking in a little more of him. Her fist curled around the base of his shaft while her mouth once more drove him to the point where he thought his head would explode.
When she took her mouth off him again, he growled. Her gaze jumped to his face and he swore there was a hint of laughter in her eyes.
“Do you know how sexy it feels to have you in my mouth? You’re so heavy on my tongue. And hot. Scorching hot. I love your taste and texture. I could do this all night. What would you think about that?”
The idea of lying in bed with her, her mouth around his cock, feeding it to her, feeling her sucking while they just lay together . . . She was conjuring up erotic images with her talk of taste and texture and wanting to suck on his cock all night. Hell. He growled again because he couldn’t actually find words to say.
“Is there something you want, honey?” She sounded innocent. A little too innocent.
“I want your mouth right back where it was.” He didn’t mind in the least letting her know what he wanted. He fisted her hair and pulled her toward his cock. “Suck hard, baby, and do that thing with your tongue. It drives me crazy.”
She laughed as he all but pushed her head down over his cock, forcing his way into her mouth. The vibration ran up his shaft and teased the sensitive crown. He loved looking at her lips stretched so wide around him. She hollowed her cheeks and sucked hard. The sensation was exquisite. Perfection. Just as the vision was.
“That’s it, baby, use your fist. Tighter. Pump up and down.” She was fast at learning because she listened, and it mattered to her that he was loving what she was doing to him.
Her tongue moved on him again and he couldn’t help but use his hips to inch farther into that hot, tight tunnel. He was careful, but he couldn’t stop the movement, rocking into her, pulling back just enough to let her breathe and then pushing in again. He didn’t try to go too deep, but he felt that suction, drawing his balls up. The slide of her tight fist with one hand while she continuously caressed his sac with the other brought chaos to his brain.
“Baby, you have to stop,” he tried to warn her. “I’m going to blow big, and your first time you don’t want to swallow. Most women don’t like it.”
She didn’t let up and he was already so far gone there was no stopping. His seed boiled up and rocketed out like a volcano. His cock jerked over and over. Hot seed sprayed into that hot cavern. He felt her mouth moving. Felt her throat working. His cock just kept trying to find more to give her before it finally lay peacefully on her tongue.
Amaryllis’s long lashes lifted, and he found himself looking into those blue-flamed eyes. He realized he was still gripping her hair tightly in his hands. She smiled around his cock. He pulled out slowly, savoring the sensation as he dragged over her tongue.
“Baby, you didn’t have to do that.”
“I wanted to,” Amaryllis stated. She sat up and looked around.
He snagged the water bottle and handed it to her. “That was indescribable, but if you want to repeat that at any time, I’m more than willing.”
She smiled at him, her blue eyes dancing. “It was rather fun. I really do like the way you feel and taste, Malichai. And respond.”
He was good with that because he was addicted to her taste and scent. To her body. Every part of her body.
“Are you okay?”
“I felt like you got to explore. It was only fair that I had a turn,” she explained.
“Anytime, baby.” He held out his hand and she passed him the water bottle. “We need to get back inside before it gets much later. You need to get some sleep. I’d like you to sleep in my room tonight. With me.”
She moistened her lips with her tongue. “I don’t know, Malichai. I’ve never really slept with anyone before. This sleeping together might not be such a good idea.”
“We’re getting married, remember? You’re going to snuggle up next to me every night after we’re married. That’s kind of nonnegotiable.”
“Is it?” She knelt up on the futon mattress, her hands going up to push back her hair. “That was never disclosed before I agreed to marry you. I feel like that could negate all business transactions.”
She was beautiful, the moonlight shining down on her like a spotlight, highlighting her soft skin and the curve of her breasts. He tackled her, taking her back down to the mattress.
“It’s a hostile takeover, then, baby.”
Her laughter spilled over, bright and filled with light. Even her eyes danced at him, sending his stomach on a roller-coaster ride. He held her down easily, his larger body blanketing hers. She raised her head off the mattress so she could brush kisses over his chest.
“Is that even in the rule book? I feel like you’re making new policies up to benefit yourself.”
“And your point is?” He took advantage, feasting on her breasts, ignoring all the little squeals and writhing she did.
“My point is, you’re cheating.”
“Have you ever heard the expression ‘All’s fair in love and war’? Because this is love, and if you don’t marry me, it’s also going to be war.”
“Hmm.” She pretended to think it over, but she cradled his head to her breast and let him have his way.
He used his tongue and teeth and then his fingers, taking full advantage. He loved the feel and shape of her, just as she loved his cock. Those full curves took his mark easily, and when his hand slid to the junction between her legs, he found she was once again slick. He loved that her breasts were so sensitive she would immediately get ready for him.
He lifted his head and looked down at her. “What’s the verdict?”
“I forgot the question.” She laughed, the sound rueful and joyous at the same time.
“I want you sleeping in my bed with me.”
“I’ll get in your bed, but I don’t know about sleeping. I swear I’ll try, though.”
He was definitely falling in love with her. “Hot bath first. Let’s get moving.” He stood and began to put items on the tray and then gather their clothes.
“We can’t go naked, Malichai,” she protested, laughing all over again.
“We can’t? Who are we going to run into? Just wrap the blanket around you. I’ll take the sheet. Be daring, baby.”
“You’re not kidding, are you?”
“No. I don’t see what the big deal is. You have my ring on your finger and it’s no one’s damn business what we do or where we do it. Just put the blanket around you and we’ll hurry to the room. The only one I’d worry about is Jacy, and she’s in bed asleep. Everyone else pretty much knows about sex, and if they don’t, it’s time they did.”