Page 43 of Air of Seduction
I nod. “Bedroom.”
Chapter 25
Ronan
My body is practically vibrating with desire, the need to push into Payton’s slick heat and have her come on my cock so intense my mind is misfiring.
But first I want to taste her and familiarize myself with her pussy. The tighter she is, the more preparation she’ll need to be able to take me comfortably.
I put her down on her feet next to the bed and take her head in my hands, staring into her beautiful dark-brown eyes. “I want to strip you bare so I can feast my eyes on you. And then my mouth.”
Her breathing kicks up a notch. “Only if you take off your clothes as well. I want to see all of you.”
I nod. “Okay.”
Gripping the hem of her shirt, I tug it up and over her head. She does the same with my T-shirt.
My gaze drops to her bra and the soft mounds it’s keeping in check. Saliva fills my mouth as I take in the way her hard nipples poke at the fabric.
Raising my gaze to hers, I cup her breasts and brush my thumbs over her still-hidden nipples. “So beautiful.”
A moan falls from her lips, and she shivers. But I don’t think it has anything to do with the temperature in the room.
I let my hands glide beneath her arms to her back and unclasp her bra, anticipation sending another rush of blood to my cock, like it isn’t already so swollen it’s almost painful.
Her hands slide up over my abs to my chest, and I groan with pleasure. The feel of her soft hands on my skin sends sparks through my body, like her touch is somehow electric.
I slide the straps of her bra off her shoulders and watch as the garment falls away, revealing her full breasts with dusky pebbled nipples. Cupping them, I revel at the feel of their weight in my hands.
Soft fingertips brush over the head of my cock, and my balls pull up tightly. My eyes blow wide, and my breathing comes to a shuddering stop as pleasure rises like a tsunami inside me.
Payton’s hand closes around my cockhead, and she grinds the heel of her hand into my sensitive frenulum. And that’s all it takes.
If I had realized my cock was poking out of my jeans and what she was about to do, I might have been able to brace against the onslaught of sensations. But it’s already too late.
My orgasm slams into me with enough force to make my knees weak, and I struggle to stand as pleasure pounds through me. Ropes of my milky cum shoot between Payton’s fingers and paint her breasts and belly. The sight is so fucking pretty that my balls tighten even more, sending more of my seed to coat my woman’s smooth brown skin as I growl with ecstasy.
“Fuck, I’m sorry.” My lungs are working overtime as the pleasure fades away.
There’s a wide grin on her face as she looks down at herself. “Don’t worry about it. I’ll just take a shower.”
Putting a finger under her chin, I tip her head back until her eyes lock with mine. “I’m sorry I lost control and came before you. That’s unacceptable. I’m not sorry about making a mess. I love how pretty your breasts look with my cum smeared all over them.”
To emphasize my words, I cup one breast and pinch her wet nipple. She gasps, and I use the opportunity to lean in and plunder her mouth with my tongue.
Without giving her any warning about what I’m planning, I let my finger fall away from her chin and plunge my hand down into her panties.
Her back arches, and she moans into my mouth when my fingers slide through her wet folds. Then I pull my hand back until I can rub my finger back and forth over her swollen clit.
Payton squirms and whimpers before breaking our kiss with a gasp. “Oh Ronan, that’s…”
I grin. “Take off your pants.”
She doesn’t make any move to do what I told her, but judging by her unfocused gaze, I’m not sure she caught the meaning of my words.
Stopping what I’m doing to her sensitive flesh, I pull my hand from her panties. “I’m going to remove your pants.”
Her eyes narrow on me. “I was enjoying that.”