Page 64 of Air of Seduction
I lift my arms from around his neck. My hands are still tied. “Take this off.”
He pushes my arms over my head before leaning in and giving me a slow kiss. By the time he lifts his head my hands are free.
I put my hands on his chest and push. “Roll over onto your back. I’ve got a promise to keep.”
He doesn’t budge. “What promise?”
I grin. “Roll over and I’ll show you.”
One of his eyebrows raises in question, but he rolls over onto his back like I asked.
Straddling his thighs, I let my eyes feast on his mouth-watering body. Hard defined muscles cover every part of him, and there’s finally time for me to explore.
I put my hands on his chest again, reveling in his warm flesh beneath my palms. He’s a big man, tall and muscular. A man who stands out in a crowd. I can’t imagine how it was like for him back in the day when people in general were smaller. He must have looked like a giant.
But I’m not sitting here to contemplate his past. I’ve got something I want to do, something I told him I would do.
I slide my hands slowly down over his washboard abs and toward his groin. The closer I get to his cock, the more it swells. And by the time I reach the blunt head, there’s already a bead of precum forming at the slit.
“Payton.” His voice is rough.
Smiling, I keep my gaze on his solid length. I don’t touch it, though. Instead, I smooth my hands down over his lower belly next to his shaft until I reach his balls.
A growl rumbles from his throat when I take his silky sack in my hands. Massaging it gently, I brush my thumbs along the seam between his testicles up to the base of his cock.
He groans. “Little rose, what are you doing?”
My smile widens as I bend down. “This.” I kiss one testicle and then the other before licking the seam between them.
His thighs tense beneath me. “Fuck. Oh, fuck.” His thick cock twitches, and the protruding vein running along the side of his shaft starts pulsing.
A thrill runs the length of my spine, and I chuckle. I like the power I have over this magnificent man.
I raise my gaze until it locks with his glowing turquoise one. His jaw is tense, and all the muscles in his upper body are taut.
Slowly, while spreading kisses all over his sack, I walk my fingers up his belly next to his rock-hard erection.
His gaze is glued to my hands as he holds his breath. I can practically feel his desperation increasing. He wants me to touch him,needsme to touch him. And I will, just perhaps not how he expects me to.
My fingers stop right next to his tip, but instead of wrapping my hands around his shaft, I flatten my tongue against his sack and lick all the way up to the head of his cock.
The sound that leaves his mouth is somewhere between a whine and a howl. I’ve never heard anything like it. But the desperation in the sound feeds my pride.
Chapter 38
Ronan
My mate is a goddess, a fucking goddess.
Her touching, kissing, and licking are all deliberately driving me insane with need. I can hardly breathe, and I’m making sounds I don’t think I’ve ever made before.
Her lips wrap tightly around my tip, forcing a whimper from me. Her silky wet mouth is fucking heaven, but the feeling of her clearly enjoying what she’s doing to me is even better.
While swirling her tongue around the rim of my cockhead, she wraps a hand around the base of my shaft. I can’t look away. Her beauty and eagerness are mesmerizing.
Her other hand moves down to fondle my balls, and I let out another strange whine. Pleasure is rising inside me like a giant wave, and with what she’s doing to me, it won’t be long before it breaks.
My eyes widen, and my lungs seize when her lips slide down my shaft, taking my length into her mouth until she gags. And then she hums.