Page 62 of Riordan's Revenge
“Describe it.”
“What? No. It’s embarrassing.”
“I want to know how it feels before it goes away.”
Cassie flexed against me. Not for the first time since I’d got in bed with her, I was very aware of how naked we were, both of us just in our underwear.
Her body drove me insane. Last night, I’d been inside her. It was for seconds, but that connection had meant the world for that short time. An unbeatable sense of closeness, even in anger.
As if she read my mind, Cassie ran a hand down to her underwear. Stripped it. “I’ll talk if ye put it in me again.”
God-fucking-damn her mouth. I kicked my shorts off and rolled her to her back.
“You’re not tying me up this time,” she warned.
“Fine.”
I settled against her. With her black curls spread across the white pillow, Cassie gazed at me wide-eyed.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.” I dropped my mouth onto hers.
Instantly, she melded to me. We’d gone from savage kisses to gentle ones then back again. This one, I slowed down. Slicked her tongue with mine then broke away to travel down her body.
“Talk.” I tasted the skin of her chest then kissed her breast, ending up at her nipple. “Does this feel good?”
She moaned and dug into my hair. “Y-yes.”
“Then tell me how you love me or I’ll stop.”
I panted, my lips losing suction until I only hovered. I latched on again when she started talking.
“I fell in love with ye instantly when I saw ye in Divide. I watched ye for less than a minute and knew. It stopped every other thought process and shouted loudly in my busy brain.”
I hummed, moving to the other breast. Perfectly shaped and mine to toy with. “Keep going.”
Cassie breathed, her head tipping back. “I said that I wanted ye but I don’t think anyone heard. I made my claim out loud.”
I came off her to admire my work, her nipples wet and hard. “Why?”
“Everyone needed to know. It’s like marriage vows. It has to be public or it isn’t real.”
I grumbled, though my interest spiked. “Then what? How did it actually feel?”
I explored her belly with my lips. Widened her thighs with gentle pressure.
“Kiss me there and I’ll tell ye exactly what it’s like.”
Holding her gaze, I laid my lips on her clit, opening her with my thumbs.
Cassie moaned and dropped her head onto the pillow, her eyes closing. “It felt like nothing else. Wonderful. Warm. Happy.”
I reached for another greedy squeeze of her breast.
“Nothing’s changed since then,” she confessed.
I drew my hand back down and trailed it over her centre. She was so wet for me and so responsive. Every touch had her shivering or surge against me. I was dying to be inside her. Against the bed, my dick thickened. But we had time yet.
I kissed her between the legs again, flicking her with my tongue. Cassie squirmed and pushed into my touch, her lips parted in desire.