Indigo Spell by Rachel Carrington Read Free Book Online Page B
Authors: Rachel Carrington
whispering her approval. His thumb continued the assault on her clit and little pleas escaped her throat. The heat of his palms imprinted her flesh as he trailed kisses over her abdomen, the tops of her thighs, before his moist breath bathed her pussy. She craved the slickness of his tongue sweeping over her clit and laving the insides of her sheath. Her hands bunched and she waited for that first sensual attack.
When he touched her, her body came alive. The shock of the intimate kiss, coupled with the anticipation of the moment, wrung a cry from the depths of her soul. She dug her heels into the bed and lifted her hips. His hands cupped her ass and held her closer, allowing him to leisurely stroke her slit.
“Oh yes. Oh yes,” she moaned. “Like that. Right there.”
She bucked against his face while his tongue swirled over her clit. His teeth nibbled the sensitive skin while he worked two fingers inside her. The room filled with the sounds of her soft pants.
He pushed his face into her pussy, wildly stroking and sucking her. He couldn’t get enough of her taste. Wanted more. He knew that with each stroke he was losing ground. She was already reaching out to him. Claiming more of him than he’d ever given before.
And when she came, fragmenting, screaming his name, he knew he’d give her whatever she asked for. He slid up the perfect length of her body, loving the feel of her breasts pressed against his chest. “You’re so beautiful.” Had he already said that? He couldn’t think.
“I can’t wait,” she managed to whisper before she reached for him, dragging his face down to hers. Lips collided and the kiss was raw, hungry and like a starving woman reaching for a piece of bread, Tess fell into it, her hands cupping his face. In the far reaches of her mind, where common sense still resided, she knew she should put a stop to this wild, desperate longing but common sense had been cast aside, walked on by emotions much more powerful and controlling.
Her blood turned to a rich, thick liquid, moving languorously through her veins, humming in her ears. Jaxon’s hands moved against her bare skin, drifting over the tops of her breasts and her pulse thrummed, jumping against her neck.
He dipped his head and pressed a kiss against her bare abdomen, causing her breath to hiss out from between her teeth. His hands lifted her hips, drawing her body closer to the devastating scrape of his teeth on her exposed skin.
“Tess, open your eyes now.”
She obeyed instantly, opening her eyes to find him rising over her, rolling a condom over the glistening head of his cock before allowing it to barely touch the top of her pussy.
Shivers of anticipation darted down her spine. He was sheer perfection, almost godlike and she would have him, would know what it felt like to feel his hard length invading her body. She lowered her hand, bumping it against his cock before dipping her fingertips between the swollen lips of her slit, dampening them with her own juices. “What are you waiting for, Jaxon?” Feeling wanton and sexy, she brought the digits to her mouth and licked each one.
His eyes darkened and his breath whooshed out of his lungs. His hands cupped the backs of her thighs. “You’re teasing the wrong man.” He yanked the lower half of her body almost off the bed, forcing the petals of her sheath against his cock.
Tess held her breath as Jaxon began to push into her wetness. She whispered his name as her pussy accepted every inch of his length. He rocked his hips forward and a scream burst from her throat.
His eyes closed and he grew still, holding her aloft. “I knew it would feel like this. Perfect.”
Her feet pressed into the mattress. “Fuck me, Jaxon.”
The silvery orbs feasted on her face once again. “I thought you’d never ask.”
The movement was slow at first, meant to tantalize and tease, but Tess began to pump her hips in time
When he touched her, her body came alive. The shock of the intimate kiss, coupled with the anticipation of the moment, wrung a cry from the depths of her soul. She dug her heels into the bed and lifted her hips. His hands cupped her ass and held her closer, allowing him to leisurely stroke her slit.
“Oh yes. Oh yes,” she moaned. “Like that. Right there.”
She bucked against his face while his tongue swirled over her clit. His teeth nibbled the sensitive skin while he worked two fingers inside her. The room filled with the sounds of her soft pants.
He pushed his face into her pussy, wildly stroking and sucking her. He couldn’t get enough of her taste. Wanted more. He knew that with each stroke he was losing ground. She was already reaching out to him. Claiming more of him than he’d ever given before.
And when she came, fragmenting, screaming his name, he knew he’d give her whatever she asked for. He slid up the perfect length of her body, loving the feel of her breasts pressed against his chest. “You’re so beautiful.” Had he already said that? He couldn’t think.
“I can’t wait,” she managed to whisper before she reached for him, dragging his face down to hers. Lips collided and the kiss was raw, hungry and like a starving woman reaching for a piece of bread, Tess fell into it, her hands cupping his face. In the far reaches of her mind, where common sense still resided, she knew she should put a stop to this wild, desperate longing but common sense had been cast aside, walked on by emotions much more powerful and controlling.
Her blood turned to a rich, thick liquid, moving languorously through her veins, humming in her ears. Jaxon’s hands moved against her bare skin, drifting over the tops of her breasts and her pulse thrummed, jumping against her neck.
He dipped his head and pressed a kiss against her bare abdomen, causing her breath to hiss out from between her teeth. His hands lifted her hips, drawing her body closer to the devastating scrape of his teeth on her exposed skin.
“Tess, open your eyes now.”
She obeyed instantly, opening her eyes to find him rising over her, rolling a condom over the glistening head of his cock before allowing it to barely touch the top of her pussy.
Shivers of anticipation darted down her spine. He was sheer perfection, almost godlike and she would have him, would know what it felt like to feel his hard length invading her body. She lowered her hand, bumping it against his cock before dipping her fingertips between the swollen lips of her slit, dampening them with her own juices. “What are you waiting for, Jaxon?” Feeling wanton and sexy, she brought the digits to her mouth and licked each one.
His eyes darkened and his breath whooshed out of his lungs. His hands cupped the backs of her thighs. “You’re teasing the wrong man.” He yanked the lower half of her body almost off the bed, forcing the petals of her sheath against his cock.
Tess held her breath as Jaxon began to push into her wetness. She whispered his name as her pussy accepted every inch of his length. He rocked his hips forward and a scream burst from her throat.
His eyes closed and he grew still, holding her aloft. “I knew it would feel like this. Perfect.”
Her feet pressed into the mattress. “Fuck me, Jaxon.”
The silvery orbs feasted on her face once again. “I thought you’d never ask.”
The movement was slow at first, meant to tantalize and tease, but Tess began to pump her hips in time