Page 34 of Lorcan's Obsession
Tristen squealed, her thighs spasming around me. A tidal wave of her warm releases gushed at my face, drenching me like I had run through a spraying hose, and I lapped it up like a dehydrated man.
“K-kiss me, Lorcan,” Tristen moaned, tugging at my hair until our mouths met in a ravenous explosion. We shared her slick taste as our tongues plunged in and out of each other's mouths. “Ah, it’s oakmoss.”
“W-what?” I asked, befuddled,
“Our taste together brings out the oakmoss in your scent.”
“Is that a good thing?”
“Very. I have been going crazy trying to solve the green note in your scent since the first day I met you. Oakmoss is rare and deadly in the wrong dosage.”
I peppered kisses along her collarbone, mustering the courage to ask whether I ate her pussy to her satisfaction. The sheets were soaked but my lesson about her orgasms from the last time was still ingrained in me.
“And…uhm…what about the… Did I make you come like you…?”
“You were incredible, Lorcan.”
“So I redeemed myself?”
“Yes. You more than redeemed yourself. I gushed on your face. A first for me.”
Ha! Who's the man now?
I wanted to high-five anyone and beat my chest at her proclamation of my success. But I couldn’t do it with her. So I swallowed that brick of pride and trailed kisses down her waist, getting ready for another greedy round while hatching a way to tell her the “no dick tonight” news.
“Lorcan, I’m wet and ready for you.” Tristen purred, pulling me from my thoughts. But I wasn’t ready to reveal my hand in regard to my intentions tonight.
"I haven't had enough of your taste tonight."
"But Lorcan, I'm dying for your cock. I want you to fuck me until I cannot stand. I want to come all over your piercing.”
Good God.
My balls had drawn so tight I thought I might pass out from the pain. I poised on my elbows, my giant frame towering over hers. I rasped, "Be careful what you wish for, love. When I finally have you, I’ll take my time giving you so much pleasure until your legs give out willingly."
“Then do it now. Please,” she begged.
Her pleaful words minced my heart with guilt, then glued it right back with pride. She wanted me, needed me. I wanted nothing more than to smash into her and rescind my new membership at the Blue Balls Club.
Tristen reached for my shaft, and I groaned in pain and pleasure. Her soft touch on my thumping dick was like the first gulp of cool air soothing burning lungs. I pistoned my hips forward, needing more of her, needing everything from her. Tristen glid her hand from top to base, caressing my piercing every time, until I started leaking steady drops of precum.
Electricity sparked from everywhere she touched, scorching my entire body. I couldn’t hold it together any longer, but I didn’t want to decorate her hand with uninvited creamy colors. I gritted my teeth hard enough to give me a headache. “Tristen, he’s all yours. Just for you. I’ll give you what you want. But first, l-let me take you away for a weekend.”
She ripped her hand from my dick, and he returned to his painful salute.
No, no, no. Please don’t stop what you were doing. It felt fucking perfect.
“Are you out of your goddamn mind?” she shrieked, bunching the white sheet tight against her body. The flecks in her eyes burned like an angry blue flame. “You are denying me! Is-is this payback for leaving the other day?”
“No, no. Tristen, it’s not payback and I’d never deny you! I fucking want you! I’ve never wanted anything or anyone more!”
“Then why…”
“I’ve been fucking obsessed with you!” I roared, frustrated that she hadn’t noticed I was sauntering outside my lines, playing outside my game, fumbling to keep her interested in me. I released a pent-up breath and spoke in a low voice. “Let me take you away for a weekend, and after that, I’ll do anything you want me to.”
"Lorcan, I don’t wanna wait longer," she whispered, cracking my heart that we both wanted this so much.
The mattress dipped as I moved toward her on knees until our bodies almost touched. With my forefinger, I tipped her chin to look at me. I wanted her to see and feel my candor.