Rock Hard And Wet (BBW Paranormal Romance) (Nymphs Of New York) by Jennifer James Read Free Book Online Page B

until she thrummed her feet on the floor in frustration.
    A swirl of his tongue in her belly
button, then a lick across the top of her mons, and he sat on his heels. “Callie.”
One callused finger dipped into her pussy, and then smeared her cream around
her clit. “Do you like oral sex?”
    “Oh, god, yes.” She picked her ass up
off the bed, chasing the finger he withdrew.
    “Good. Because I’m going to eat you
until you beg for mercy. Until you can’t move your legs and you can’t remember
your name.” He teased her once more with the roving digit. “Until I’m imprinted
in your flesh and bones. Until long years from now, in the night, you think of
me and no other lover.”
    “When?” She peered down her body at him,
rose to her elbows, and writhed. Gods, the words this man used. The expression
of absolute seriousness on his face. “Please say now.”
    A wicked smile stretched his lips into a
grin and he licked his upper lip. Two fingers sank into her tight channel and a
third teased her ass. He curled his fingers forward and rocked them in and out,
hard, while gradually working his other finger inside to the middle knuckle. A
hot puff of air blew over her clit in a long stream, and he licked first one
lip, then the other.
    “Fuck. I hate you.”
    “Aww, that’s not very nice.” The silken
glide of his tongue circled her nub, flicked it once, twice, and then danced
away as he continued to finger-fuck her.
    “Theo—”
    He closed his lips over her clit and
sucked, nibbled, and released her. “It’s been a long time since I’ve gotten to
taste a female’s cream. I want to savor it.”
    Her back arched, and she bucked her
hips, helpless to control the movement as he tormented her with his fingers,
plundering every hole while his mouth consumed her folds. The pleasure
coalesced and spread through her, sparking points of light behind her eyelids.
    The orgasm burst from her, and she
yelled, banging the back of her ankle on the bed rail and digging her nails
into the sheets.
    Theo lapped at her clit a few more
times, chuckling when she jerked away and rolled onto her side to escape. Sweat
prickled the backs of her knees and in her elbow joints.
    “I’m not done with you yet.” The gruff
timbre of his voice crept through the haze clouding her thoughts. The sheets
gathered beneath her lower back as he towed her across the bed.
    The flat of his tongue slid over her
again in a slow glide. He skirted her clit and returned to the bottom. She
gasped and fisted the covers. Strong fingers burrowed into her waist. His hands
curled around her lower back to hold her in place.
    The torment continued as he thrust his
tongue inside her, and then licked up to her hood. She held her breath, almost
afraid. He touched her with only the tip, a light brush of flesh before skirting
away again.
    Over and over, he flicked her pleasure
center until she rocked her hips from side to side and cursed him. In response,
he pinched her nipples and sucked hard on her clit. She dug her heels in and
raised her groin closer to him, offered her body with mindless abandon, the
drive to orgasm encompassing her.
    “Please Theo. Please, please, please…”
    He kissed each thigh and spread her lips
with his thumbs. Their gazes connected down the line of her body, and he lapped
at her. The low purr she’d heard before thrummed through her clit and she came,
hard and fast, the roar of her blood rushing through her ears. When he released
her, her thighs plopped together in a boneless heap.
    The edge of the mattress dipped, and he
coaxed her thighs apart. “Come here, Callie.” The roughness to his voice sent
tingles racing through her veins. His face swam into view, and she smiled,
lazy, stupid, relaxed but for the over sensitized throb of her clit.
    She twined her arms around his neck and
hauled him in close for a kiss, tasted herself on his lips. He’d made good on
his promise and made her come so hard she couldn’t move. But any nymph