Page 32 of No Mane, No Gain
For a second, she could do nothing more than stare at his features, at how he licked and bit his lip. Her heart swelled with pride. This was the first time in her life she wanted a man to show his desire for her. She got more than she expected. He stared at her body as if she were a fucking goddess. She loved it. Every second of that lust-filled hunger in his eyes made her weak-kneed.
A loud purr sounded from Chaos. She blinked, and the golden of his eyes had turned super-charged bright. His lips descended over hers in a rough, rugged tasting. She could do nothing but try to keep up. His hands went to her back, and in a heartbeat, the bra was gone. He moved his lips from sucking on hers to nibble down her neck, her chest, and attach to a nipple. And then he sucked. Holy fuck he sucked. It felt as if her clit and nipples were connected by some unknown force. Every time he pulled hard, her clit twitched and her pussy slickened more.
She moaned, the sound breathy and needy. “Chaos...”
She needed something. Anything. Her body felt aflame from the inside. He slipped his hands down toward her hips, caressing her belly in little circles until he reached her underwear. The sound of the material tearing joined the moans and groans between them. He pushed her back on the massive table, tugging the bit of cloth from under her and leaving her wide open for his viewing pleasure.
“Mmm.” He inhaled hard and pulled a seat in front of her. He dropped onto the cushioned dining room chair and licked his lips with a deep inhale. “You smell so delicious,bella.”
She didn’t know how true that was, but she’d take his word for it. Hell, at that particular moment, he could tell her the sun was purple and she’d believe him. He placed each of her thighs over one of his shoulders, her feet lying flat on the top of the chair.
Her breath thinned in her throat as she watched his head descend between her legs. He licked up her pussy lips, spreading them open to flatten his tongue on her clit. The sensation was extraordinary. Then, to make her even more desperate, he purred. The vibration sent shudders racing up her spine.
“Oh, my god. I don’t care what that was. Do. It. Again!”
He chuckled softly, his breath hovering above her clit. “If you liked that, then you’ll love this...”
He sucked her clit hard enough to make her ass come off the wooden table and drag a scream from her dry throat. “Holy shit!”
“Mmm,” he groaned. “The wetter your pussy gets, the better you taste.” He glanced up from her pussy, his face coated in her wetness. “I want you coming on my tongue.”
Such a hardship. She clawed at the table, her nails scraping at the wood, searching for something to cling to. There was nothing. He lapped at her folds like a man starved, like her pussy was the choice dessert for the night and he had a sweet tooth the size of Texas. He pressed the tip of his nose on her clit as he drove his tongue in and out of her. Every lick brought new moans from her, and new grunts from him. Her belly quivered. Tension rose in her veins.
“Oh, my god!” Her muscles locked, waiting for the orgasm coming next.
He slid two fingers over her entrance, wetting them and then driving them into her channel. He didn’t stop. He fucked her quickly, his moves driven as if he were grinding his hips into her sex. She gasped, her body so turned on, she could barely remember how to breathe. He fingered her and flicked his tongue on her clit in quick circles so fast that she swore there was a motor in his tongue.
“Chaos!” Her climax blindsided her. She took hold of his hair to hang on for the ride. She clutched at his short hair, grippingthe blonde strands hard. Her hips rocked back and forth on his face, her legs slowly gelatinizing. Waves of pure pleasure crashed through her, taking every ounce of common sense with them. She gasped out a choked moan.
There was little time to catch her breath. He jumped to his feet and held her legs up around his waist.
“I need inside you,” he growled.
Yes, yes, yes! She leaned all the way back on the table until her back was flat on the top of it and her legs were straight up on his shoulders.
“That’s it,” he said. “Now let me in.”
He pressed the head of his cock into her, the girth more than she’d expected. She gripped the edge of the table when he lifted her ass. One slow, smooth drive and he was in her. Filling her. Getting even harder than she might have imagined.
“Fucking hell, you’re so hot,” she said.
He lifted his lips in a devilish grin. “No. You’re the hot one.” He pulled back to slam back in. Harder. “You’re the one with the pussy so wet and tight I can feel it contracting hard around me.” Another pull back and she moaned for more. “Ah,bella mia.BellaOlive. You aren’t just tasty. You’re perfect all around.”
“Do me harder, Chaos.”
He bit his fingers into her thighs, holding them flat against his chest. “Harder, Olive?”
She groaned with each deeper drive. “Yes.”
“Just harder?” He breathed out. “Want me to take you deep?”
She rocked her hips. “Yes, yes.”
He pulled back and thrust deeper. She swore he was hitting her in areas no other man ever had. “I want you coming deep and hard, gripping me and sucking me tight.”
She gulped, her gaze rising to his face. “That sounds so sexy.”
“Oh, no, beautiful. Sexy is the sight of your legs shaking every time I drive deep into you, or the way you open your mouth andyour eyes roll back from how good it feels.” He pressed his lips into a tight line, his jaw clenching hard. “Sexy is me licking you off after you come.”