But for right now, they could both ignore the things they couldn’t control and concentrate on what they could.
“Rev,” she whispered, strumming her thumb over his left nipple, finally getting to touch those metal barbells. It was only a teasing exploration, she’d get more serious with them soon. The thought of playing with them made her giddy. “News flash. I’m naked. You’re not. We’re standing here when the bed is only inches from us.”
His face tipped down to watch her brush her thumb over his right nipple. “Ain’t tellin’ me nothin’ I don’t know.”
“What are you going to do about it?”
“Jesus, babe, bad enough I’m so fuckin’ hard I’m about to explode but if you keep touchin’ those with me already hangin’ by a goddamn thread, I’m gonna shoot my load way sooner than I wanna. And it ain’t gonna be where I aim to put it.”
His words pulled a shudder from her at the thought of him coming deep inside her. Even with a condom. She reluctantly dropped her hand from his chest. “I can’t help it. I’ve been wanting to play with them since I saw them last night.”
“Christ, woman,” he groaned.
“Well, that’s what you got them for, isn’t it? They’re meant to be played with, right? Same as some other things on your body, too.” She grinned.
“Fuck. Gonna make your body my playground.”
That made her grin widen into a full-blown smile. “About damn time. Get those jeans off and let’s get to it. Since I’m the only one naked, it seems like a lopsided situation.”
He stepped away from her and, instead of peeling off his jeans, she worried he might fasten them.
“Face the bed, hands on the mattress, spread your feet and bend over. Show me what you got.”
Holy shit. Goosebumps broke out over every inch of her flushed skin as she did as she was told.
The fan of the HVAC unit under the motel’s window blew cool air over her heated skin and caressed her swollen lips as she bent over, planted her palms on the mattress, widened her stance and tipped her ass up.
Doing that made her whole body burn with need and impatience.
He moved only enough until he faced her, until he could see everything she was offering him.
Even facing the bed, she could feel him exploring her with his eyes. She was about to complain and return to a stand so she didn’t feel so exposed since he only stood there, but the jingle of the chain attached to his wallet made her stay put.
Then a strip of three condoms landed on the bed right next to her hand. Even better, she heard the slide of denim down his long legs before they hit the floor. In anticipation, her veins became rivers of scorching lava.
Anticipation wasn’t the only reason. It was also need, want and definitely lust.
“Rev,” she forced up her tight throat.
“Yeah,” he answered on a breath.
“What are you doing?”
“Just appreciatin’ you, babe. Seriously wanna fuck the shit out of you right now, just pound that pussy ’til it’s beat the fuck up and we both can’t do anythin’ but blink afterward. But, shit, I need to do somethin’ else first.”
Before she could ask him what, the air moved around her and his long, calloused fingers were spreading her inner thighs even wider. “Open up.”
She could argue that she was already open, ready and willing, but didn’t bother when he pulled her slick folds apart and unceremoniously pressed his mouth to her waiting pussy. And, holy shit, that beard…
“Ooooooh, shiiiiiit,” she groaned, clutching the bedding so tightly she didn’t give a damn if it ripped. It would be worth the cost to replace it.
She took a gulp of air and threw her head back, releasing a long groan as his tongue did all kinds of wicked, but wonderful, things to her. He left nothing untouched, as he used his tongue to worship her from the top of her ass crack all the way to her clit. It wasn’t just his tongue, either. He ate her with a gusto that she’d never experienced before. And she didn’t want it to stop any time soon.
He used his lips to suck, his tongue to flick and fuck, his teeth to nibble and bite the tender flesh. All of it making every nerve stand on end and her cry out. She couldn’t get enough of what he was doing but he was driving her to the point where she wanted and needed more. She wanted to face him, to taste him, to experience him fully.
In a minute…
Maybe two.
Because as much as she wanted to wrap her lips around those barbells and play with them, as much as she wanted him to fill her pussy, as much as she wanted him to play with her nipples, too, she wanted to come with only his lips on her. She’d never climaxed with just a man eating her out before and without a toy or his fingers to assist.
He was a great kisser, but his mouth was put to better use right where it was. Because her orgasm was building…
“Make me come,” she begged. “Make me come, Rev. Make me…” Something shot out of her mouth and it could’ve been the devil fleeing during an exorcism… She didn’t know. She didn’t care.
But holy, holy, holy hell….
She shoved her face into the bed and smothered the scream from how intense the climax was that he caused. He didn’t let up, he continued to lick, suck and nibble until she couldn’t take any more. Until her clit was so sensitive and swollen, she whimpered and begged him to stop. As soon as he did, he took a fistful of her hair and guided her to a stand, spun her around and glued his lips to hers one more time.
She had not been expecting that. Her own taste on her tongue, on her lips. He kissed her until they were both forced to break free and gasp for air. He grabbed her under her arms and lifted her just enough to toss her onto the bed where she landed in the middle with a bounce.
He stood at the edge, his erection now an angry color and protruding straight out from his body like a javelin.
She took in his glistening lips, his shiny whiskers and his cat-who-ate-the-canary smile. “You are now my favorite meal,” he announced, then swiped his mouth and chin with his hand.
“Better than Dino’s loaded fries?”
“Never heard of them,” he teased but in a serious tone, putting one knee on the bed, then the other, the mattress rocking as his weight shifted.
She couldn’t pull her eyes from where his fist pumped his almost-purple cock.
“Spread your legs and bend your knees.”
Everything inside her quivered at that order. He wasn’t being dominant, but he was being demanding.
And she liked it. No, she fucking loved it.
Holy hell, she should’ve kidnapped him months ago and dragged him to some motel where no one could find them! She’d been going without him, without this, for months while he fucked sweet butts and other randoms!
Gah! The best sex she’d had in over a year was with her damn Rabbit! More than a year, because before that she had been dealing with the undead douchebag and all of his douchebaggery.
What. The. Actual. Fuck!
“Twelve!” exploded out of her mouth.
He paused while ripping open a condom wrapper and his brow wrinkled. “Twelve what?”
Oh my God, she hadn’t planned on releasing that into the universe. “Just… Just carry on.”
He didn’t. Instead, he narrowed his eyes on her. “Twelve what, Reilly? Twelve cracks upside my head with that damn club if anyone finds out about this? Yeah, you’re probably right.”