Page 27 of Pack and Forth
She moaned and leaned forward, her nipples rubbing on his chest as she rocked on his cock. He grabbed her ass and helped her lift and drop. The movements were faster, harder, and her pussy sucked and sucked until he knew he couldn’t take it much longer.
He took her breast into his mouth again, nibbling on her nipple and watching her tremble with each suck. Her pussy gripped him harder. Every glide of her channel on his cock left him ready to explode.
He squeezed her ass, pressing her on his cock and helping her rock faster and faster. A gentle bite on her nipple, and she squirmed, her pussy tightening on his shaft. He bit again, and she unraveled. Her body shook, her pussy gripping so hard, he came faster than he ever had in his life.
With a total loss of control, he pushed her down hard on his dick and filled her with his seed. Her pussy clamped on him, sucking and drinking in his heat. Her body spasmed again, and her channel rippled around him as another orgasm overtook her.
“Fuck, Kira.” He didn’t know what to do. He didn’t know how but he came again. Her continued mini orgasms were making it impossible for him to get control of himself.
She met his gaze. Lust filled her eyes, and her skin was flushed, coated in sweat and his suck marks. He wanted her again. He’d always want her.
“You want to take a bath, love?”
She nodded. She blinked at him, but the lust was still there, controlling her body and mind.
“I want you again, Kira. I want to be inside you all night.”
He laid her on her back on the sofa, his face between her legs. He glanced up and saw her staring at him.
“I need it.”
She nodded and bit her bottom lip, waiting for him to kiss away the need she showed in her gaze.
He licked her from ass to front and watched a tremor overtake her. She was beautiful. A goddess. Her pale skin glowed in the dim lighting. He flicked his tongue over her clit, and her body shook. One of her hands glided into his hair, gripping the strands while the other hand moved to her breast, pinching and tugging on her nipple. It was the sexiest fucking thing he’d ever seen.
He loved her scent. Loved the taste of her and him together. Lick after lick, she moaned and wiggled on his face, rocking and riding, pressing her pussy closer to his mouth.
“Yes, Rex. I need that. I need you to make me come.” Her voice was soft, but he caught the desperation in her tone. He felt the same way.
He flicked his tongue faster and faster on her clit. He slid his pinky and then his fore and middle fingers over her wet slit. He slipped the two fingers into her sex and the pinky slowly into her ass.
She gasped, her body tensing and then relaxing, wanting his fingers to enter her. With two digits in her pussy and one in her asshole, he started finger fucking her at the same time he sucked on her clit. He flicked his tongue over her clit faster and faster. Fucking her with his fingers with increased speed. And then he nibbled on the little nerve bundle and she almost flew off the sofa.
She screamed his name, her body contorting and pressing into his hand as a gush of wetness coated his hand and mouth. He watched her suck in deep breaths and let them out in a rush. Over and over again. Until she glanced down to see him pull his fingers out of her pussy and licked each one clean.
“I’m addicted to your taste.”
She sat up and leaned into him, cupping his face in her hands and kissing him. She licked his lips and sucked on his tongue, moaning as he pressed his hand over her still-sensitive clit. He hugged her to him. Her legs went around his waist again and she looked him deeply in his eyes and sighed.
“I want you in me in the shower,” she said. Her voice was hoarse, low, and needy. “The bed too, Rex. Fuck me everywhere.”
That was the plan, but first, he needed to make Kira his mate.
FIFTEEN
Kira stepped off the curb, her mind preoccupied with the case and the new information she had uncovered about Silvia Henry. The sun beat down on her face, and she squinted against the glare, her hand raised to shield her eyes.
She was halfway across the street when the screeching of tires jolted her back to the present. Her head snapped up, her eyes widening in horror as she saw a car barreling toward her, its engine revving with a sickening roar.
Time seemed to slow down, each heartbeat stretching into an eternity as Kira tried to move, tried to get out of the way. But her legs felt like lead, her body frozen in place as the car drew closer and closer.
Just as she was bracing herself for impact, a strong hand gripped her arm, yanking her back onto the sidewalk with a force that sent her stumbling. She gasped, her heart pounding in her throat as she turned to face her savior.
He was tall and broad-shouldered with dark hair and piercing blue eyes that seemed to bore into her soul. For a moment, Kira could only stare at him, her mind reeling with shock and confusion.
“Thank you,” she managed to say, her voice shaking slightly. “I don’t know what would have happened if you hadn’t been there.”
But the man merely nodded, his expression unreadable as he turned and walked away without a word. Kira frowned, a niggling sense of familiarity tugging at the back of her mind. She could have sworn she had seen him somewhere, but her thoughts were too jumbled, her nerves too frayed to place him.