Forever Yours, Sir by Laylah Roberts Page A

with satisfaction, her body soft and relaxed. He ran his hand through her silky hair.
    “Would you like to touch me, Cady?”
    She nodded eagerly.
    “Lick your way down my stomach.”
    She inched her way down, licking and nibbling in turns. Hunter stacked his hands behind his head, knowing he find it hard to resist reaching for her.
    Cady knelt between his open legs.
    “Circle my cock with your hand. That’s it. Harder, baby. Now pump your hand up and down. Damn, feels so good.” She concentrated with a focus that aroused him.
    “Take the tip of me into your mouth, but keep your gaze on me. I always want your gaze on me when you have my cock in your mouth.”
    He groaned when she slipped the head of his cock into her mouth and sucked. She took in more of his shaft.
    “Fuck, feels so hot. Cup my balls with your free hand. That’s it, p lay with them gently. Babe, you have no idea how good that feels.”
    He watched her eyes, saw how they grew heavy-lidded. The girl liked giving blow jobs.
    She played with him, suckling on him until he couldn’t hold back any longer. Reaching down, he hauled her up and over him. He flipped them over, ignoring her protest. She’d had her moment of control.
    “ Spread your legs wide and grab hold of the headboard.”
    She lay back and widened her thighs, placing her arms above her head. He moved to the base of the bed then knelt between her spread legs.
    “Perfect,” he told her, leaning over her, his arms taking his weight as he rested his hands on either side of her shoulders.
    Leaning down, he kissed her deeply. A long, hot, sensual kiss that had her arching off the bed when he pulled back, wanting more.
    “Shh,” he told her. “Lie still. ”
    He traced his lips down her neck, ar ound her breasts. Then he sucked on her right nipple before biting down.
    Cady arched, screaming. He watched her face, saw the emotions crossing her face. Pain, confusion, pleasure. He lapped at the abused nipple before moving to her other breast. She braced herself and he smiled.
    Did she really think he was that predictable?
    Reaching down, he cupped her mound. Her heat burned against his palm, moisture coating him.
    He thrust two fingers deep inside her.
    “Oh,” she groaned as he ran his thumb around her clit. He lapped at her nipple with his tongue, playing with it.
    She trembled with need, practically vibrating the bed as he played with her pussy. He bit down on her nipple, pulling on it.
    A yell of pleasure filled the room. Yep, he’d been right; she liked a little pain mixed in with her pleasure. Her pussy was clenching around his fingers. She was close to coming.
    He moved down the bed until he lay on his stomach between her legs.
    “No,” she protested, reaching down to put her hand over her mound.
    “Excuse me?” he growled, grabbing hold of her hand.
    “I-I need to shower first.”
    He snorted. “Sex ain’t clean and pretty, sugar. It’s nasty and dirty. Since you disobeyed me and moved those hands, you get to participate. Hold yourself open for me.”
    Hunter placed her fingers on her lower lips, forcing her to hold herself open to him.
    Embarrassment filled her face even as she glared at him . Very nice. He held back his laugh. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d had such fun during sex.
    He circled her opening with his tongue then dipped just the tip inside her. Flicking her swollen clit with his thumb, he drove more of his tongue inside her. Her thighs trembled, little whimpers filling the room.
    He glanced up at her and knew she couldn’t take much more.
    Good. Just where he wanted her.
    “What do you need?”
    “You know what I need,” she grumbled.
    H unter barely managed to hold back his grin. Instead he stopped moving his fingers, stopped pleasuring her. He just stared up at her.
    Cady let out a frustrated groan.
    “I need to come. Please, Hunter.”
    Ahh, the sound of that please was like music to his ears. He started moving his fingers again, his thumb