nectar from your sweet pussy until your orgasm shatters around my tongue. And then, I want to fuck you until you come screaming my name. After, when you’ve had a second to breathe, I want to fuck you again. And again. I want you.” He pulled her fingertips to his lips and kissed them lightly before placing her palms on his broad chest. “I want you more than anything else in this world.”
Scottie’s heart pounded against the inside of her chest. The strong whoosh-whoosh thundered in her ears. “Oh, damn,” she whispered. “Damn.” Her nipples pebbled into two hard nubs, and her slick sex throbbed with unrequited need.
“Do you want me?” Shane asked.
“It’s not that simple.”
He caressed her cheek and gave her a heated gaze that curled her toes. “There is nothing simpler than a yes or a no.”
I am so going to regret this . She took the opportunity to take in his body — hard, wiry muscles in his chest, which was devoid of hair except for a pleasure trail leading to the short curly brown patch peeking out the top of his briefs. She stifled a moan of approval.
“Yes,” she finally said.
Shane smiled, his golden eyes glowing with lust as he traced the pad of his thumb over her lower lip, the warmth of his gaze making her skin tense and her lower bits clench. Slowly, he moved his mouth over hers, hovering for a moment, and then meeting her lips with his—soft and slightly moist. Unable to resist, she slid her tongue along the crack of his mouth, parting his lips, slipping between his teeth. His mouth tasted like sweet bourbon, deliciously warm.
The kiss suddenly became fierce, hard, punishing, and oh so erotic. Shane shoved Scottie against the wall, opening her robe and pressing his bare chest against her naked flesh. He cupped her breasts as his mouth went to her lips, her neck, kissing and licking over her skin. She flung her head back, her skull connecting with the wall.
“Ow,” she said.
“You okay?”
“Yes,” she panted. “Fine. Don’t stop.”
Shane nodded. He scooped Scottie into his arms, and she nearly swooned at his strength. He carried her to Room 7 and took her inside. He set her down on the bed. She sat up, his bulging button fly at eye level.
Scottie licked her lips, eager to taste him, to have his rigid length in her mouth. Before he could join her on the bed, she said, “Not yet.” She unbuttoned his jeans, hooked her thumbs in his waist, and tugged both his jeans and underwear down his thighs. His thickly rigid cock sprung free, nearly whacking her in the nose. After she muffled a giggle, she told him, “I want to suck you.”
“God, yes,” Shane said. He stroked his hands through her hair.
She tugged Shane toward her and twirled her tongue over the tip of his erection, enjoying the noises her actions elicited from the large shifter. Every caress of her mouth brought a new sound from Shane’s throat, some whimpering, some primal, but each one charging Scottie’s lust. Sucking and licking, she admired the firm, smooth shaft that slipped like silk between her lips.
Scottie cupped the loose sac of Shane’s testicles, drawing him deeper into her mouth, rolling her tongue across the distended veins, swallowing hard when the bulbous head hit the back of her throat.
Shane trembled. “I’m not going to last if you keep that up.” He stepped away from Scottie, effectively removing his cock from her grasp. “And believe me, kitten, I want this to last.”
Scottie’s body tightened as Shane dropped to the floor between her legs, kissing up her thighs. Tenderly he parted her folds with his lips, stroking his tongue first into her canal, then, unhurried, dragging it up to her clit. He sucked on the engorged nub, teasing the pulsating core with licks and flicks. The feel of his lips on her pussy drove Scottie to the brink of orgasm, but she held on.
Like Shane, she wanted this experience to last.
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Shane’s body tightened as he stroked his tongue inside