and grabbed the base of his cock with the other, holding it steady for
her.
She moaned her approval. His balls clenched at her vigorous
slurping. “Araya, I’m-I’m going to come. Are you ready for me?”
She mumbled around his cock and began sucking and licking
more vigorously. That was it. She wanted it. She needed it. He couldn’t hold it
back a second longer.
His hips jerked forward, shoving his cock deeper as semen
exploded from him into her eager mouth. The sensation racked his body, his hips
thrusting of their own accord as she milked every last drop from him.
His body slumped back to a sitting position, his dick made a
popping sound as it pulled from the stranglehold her lips had on it. She swiped
her tongue across her lips.
Her hair shone and her lips and skin plumped, taking on a
rosy glow. The transformation was incredible. He’d thought her beautiful before
but now stunning, irresistible.
The lust in her golden eyes struck him as her gaze met his.
She’d been fed but now she needed release and he’d damn sure give it to her if
she’d let him.
“Untie me, Kean,” she demanded in a low and husky tone.
He removed one silk tie and then the other. She shook out
her arms and commanded him, “Touch me, like you did before.”
So damn sexy . “Araya, I want to make you come with my
mouth. Like you did for me. Let me lick you. Let me taste your sweetness.”
“Yes,” she breathed as her legs spread.
He needed no more invitation than that. He dove between her
legs, burying his face in her ambrosial scent. Her hips bucked at the assault
his tongue waged on her silken folds.
“Oh god, Kean. Feels so good.”
He parted her lips with his tongue and delved deep inside,
then stroked up and down on her clit. Her knees squeezed together crushing his
head. He parted them forcefully with his hands, never stopping the assault on her
clit. He sucked. She writhed.
“Yes, oh yes,” she wailed as her sweet juices coated his
lips and tongue. Warm, sweet, fruity. Pure heaven.
Araya’s body hummed with energy. Oh god. She’d never felt so
alive. So hot. And she’d never feasted on anything as exquisite at Kean’s cock.
She’d almost climaxed when his come had flooded her mouth.
She needed more from him now. Her body craved him, burned
for him, demanded an orgasm from him. Only him.
His warm tongue caressing her, probing her—she hadn’t known
what she was missing. The sensations splitting her insides apart. She grabbed
his hair holding him in place, afraid he’d stop the delicious assault his mouth
waged on her.
She couldn’t bear it. The pleasure, the intensity threatened
to make her go mad. Raging waves of bliss blazed through her. Consumed her. Her
hips bucked in contrast with the magical swipes of his tongue on her clit.
Her body tensed as white hot sparks shot through her body.
She cried out, “Kean. Yes!” as her skin melted and her internal organs turned
to mush from the intensity of her climax.
Araya rode the waves of orgasm until she couldn’t bear any
more. Her voice was barely a whisper as she pushed at Kean’s head. “Stop.”
Kean looked up at her, a cocky smile splayed his lips.
“Sensitive?”
She nodded, too breathless for words.
Kean crawled up the bed and lay next to her on his side
propping his head up with one hand. The other hand stroked circles around her
stomach, goose bumps trailing in the wake of each stroke.
Kean didn’t speak and she was glad for it. Araya couldn’t
remember ever feeling so relaxed. Boneless. Content. Somewhere in the back of
her mind, she knew she should be royally pissed, but the climax washed away all
coherent thought. Her eyes drifted shut and her mind floated away on a cloud of
serenity.
Chapter Five
Araya awoke thinking her bed had never felt warmer and more
comfortable than it did right now. She tried to stretch her arms above her head
but couldn’t. She jerked sideways when she realized Kean’s arm was wrapped tight
around