My heart pounded in my chest.
I ran my fingers along my hungry, swollen lips. Silky wetness greeted my fingertips. I spread my pussy open. My aching clit raised and puckered to my touch.
He grunted. “You’re so fucking sexy.”
Due to his grip on my hair, I could still only see him. I could tell that he was seconds from losing control. He looked spellbound. Completely mesmerized. His eyes were glazed over and his muscular body pressed hard against mine. His mouth was parted and he softly panted like a frenzied animal.
Feeling a sense of power over him, I stroked my engorged clit between my two fingers. It was so swollen and sensitive. I could feel the nub fill with blood and then throb under my fingertips like a beating heart.
Watching my hand, Cain let out a sharp breath that shifted into a low growl.
My lips parted. “You like that?”
“Fuck yes.”
My eyes were glued to his as I worked my fingers over the sweet spot, setting myself on fire. And my body’s response roared back at me. I swore my heart exploded. My head detonated. Whatever occurred. The old Phoenix had ceased to be. Animalistic hunger rippled between us and over my skin with a deep burn that made me feel like I was surrounded by flames.
Cain’s dark voice caressed me. “Let me taste your fingers.”
I raised my dripping hand to his face. His gaze grew darker. His pupils dilated. His huge chest heaved. Each finger was slick with my arousal. And the scent of my pussy filled the air.
Desperation coated his words. “Bring your hand closer.”
I touched my soaked index finger against his lip.
He opened his wicked mouth and gave the finger a long lick.
My body shuddered.
Greedy for more, I slipped my middle finger inside his mouth.
He locked eyes with mine, wrapped his wet, warm mouth around the finger, and sucked it all the way in.
A moan escaped me.
Grunting, he moved away and dropped the knife.
It crashed to the ground.
What?
“Get on the sink.”
Shocked, I hurried and did as he said.
“Remember.” He was on his knees next, kneeling before me. “We had a deal.”
Then, his mouth was on my thighs, landing soft kisses on the old scratches I’d made. This was a different type of torture. He slowly left soft, feathered kisses on my shivering body, and so greedy, all I yearned for was more and more.
When he made it to my pussy, I felt like I was going to shatter into tiny pieces. He shoved my thighs open wider and worked me with his wet, long tongue. He ate my pussy like a beast in heat, desperate to feed off my cum. I shivered with passion. And he grew wilder. Hot and insistent. Tasting and kissing. Savoring and wickedly teasing. Licking away my fears and lapping at my soul.
“Oh!” I gripped the edge of the sink, trying to hold on to something, feeling like I was falling off the edge.
He twirled and danced his tongue against my aching clit.
“Cain!” I went wild and delirious. Moaning and crying out in pleasure. It was so intense, so all-consuming, I could do nothing but let his mouth take anything it wanted from me.
Leaning away from my pussy, he gazed up at me. He looked so vulnerable when he was down on his knees.
“You taste so damn good, Phoenix. It brings the cruelest parts out of me.”
I panted.
“So good, I want to violate you with my tongue.”
I tried to catch my breath. “I. . .don’t know how you would do that. . .but I’m open to it. . .”
“You’ll be open to that and more.”
Before I could respond, he shoved his tongue as deep as possible into me.
“Oh!” I lifted my hips and cried out in ecstasy, trying to force more of his face against my pussy.
He slipped his hands to my hips and his fingers dug into my flesh.
“Oh!” I let my head fall back.
He wrenched me forward, so close I almost feared I might suffocate him with my pussy. Yet, that didn’t stop me from rocking into his mouth.
Groaning, he fucked me with his tongue, dominating me.
I rode his face like it was a motorcycle, knowing I could travel anywhere as long as he didn’t stop. “Cain!”
He slipped his hands around my ass and squeezed it hard, pulling my pussy onto his face, binding me to him.
“Oh. Oh.” My body tightened. I closed my eyes.
He sucked on my clit.
“Oh, Cain!” I lost myself. Sensations zipped from my toes and raced up and down my tingling and throbbing body. A warm shower of bliss washed over my skin, weakening my limbs.
“Don’t stop.” I rocked into his face. “Please, don’t stop.”
Overwhelming pleasure was a beast rising up from the abyss. Mouth wide-open, it swallowed me. I deliriously descended into its depths. I was falling, falling, falling deep into pleasure, coming undone.