Page 122 of Reckless
Then the other.
Kelly’s head tipped back.Her fingers tightened in my hair.
The wind and the ocean and her breathing were the only sounds in the world.
I slid one hand up the back of her calf, over her thigh, under the edge of her underwear.
Hot already.
That did something vicious to me.
“Good girl,” I said before I could stop myself.
Kelly shivered so hard I nearly lost my grip on my own control.
“Say that again.”
I let my thumb brush over her once.Light.Testing.
Her mouth dropped open.
“Good girl,” I said again, lower.
She made a helpless sound and pulled at my hair.
That was enough to push me over the edge of patience.
I moved her underwear aside and put my mouth on her.
The sound that tore out of her hit me straight through.
Yes.
Her thighs trembled under my hands.Her fingers went hard in my hair.I licked into her slowly at first, then harder when I learned the exact way her body jumped for it.
She tasted like temptation.
I wanted to keep her right there.Wanted to drag this out until she was crying for it.Wanted to feel every second of her losing that careful control she wore so beautifully.
I also wanted to make her come so hard she forgot everything else.
My tongue worked her steadily while my fingers pressed into the soft inside of her thigh, holding her open for me.
Kelly’s body responded in immediate, sharp waves.She was so responsive.Every change in pressure.Every circle.Every flick of my tongue over the place that made her body jerk.
“Xerses, ” She said my name like she was half warning me and half praying to me.
I smiled against her and gave her what she wanted.
She nearly folded.
I slid one finger inside her and felt her tighten instantly, hot and slick and so responsive it bordered on brutal.
Kelly cried out.
I looked up.
Her eyes were on me, wrecked and shining and still there.
