Chapter 15

Chapter Fifteen

Summer

I know Roan would never do anything I didn’t want him to and even though it sounds crazy, I feel completely safe with him. I understand we haven’t known each other long but in the time we have known one another, we have done some shit. Saved a life, lived through a crash, fought phantoms that lurk just out of sight. Seems like some heavy shit to me.

And it makes my mind up for me. I want Roan and I want Roan to be the first. So, I move my hand and let him take what he wants from me. Because I plan to do the exact same with him. I plan to make tonight something for just me.

“So come get it.”

I don’t have to tell him twice. He reaches a hand out to touch me reverently before dancing his fingertips up to rest on my bent knee. His mouth soon follows where his fingers trail. By the time he has worked his mouth down to the top part of my inner thigh, I can’t seem to stop my hips from dancing around, begging him to come closer. Just a little more and his mouth will be right where I want it.

When I open my eyes and look down at him, I can tell he knows it too. He has a mischievous grin tilting his lips and a glimmer in his eyes that has my heart skipping beats and my body tensing even more than it already is. He moves those wicked lips of his even further down until he reaches the crook of my leg. Everywhere his mouth touches turns hot and molten and after a few minutes of him teasing me with open-mouthed kisses that don’t go any further than the juncture of my legs I start getting antsy, moving my hips to try to follow his mouth.

“No need to rush, angel.”

Uh, yeah, there most definitely is a reason to rush. I don’t know how much longer my courage is going to hold out and I really, really want his mouth on me. Instead of telling him that and sounding like a desperate, pathetic girl, I just give him a little whine and narrow my eyes at him. It doesn’t speed him up any. The only indication I have that he even heard me is the fact that he chuckles against my skin causing goosebumps to dance over my body where his breath fans out.

He finally drops a kiss right on top of my mound and the outer part of my lower lips. The contact makes me jump and yelp out in surprise and excitement. The first brush of his mouth against skin that has never been touched by any hand other than my own makes me arch my back off the cool counter I’m laid across.

Time seems to slow down, and every detail imprinted on my mind as well as my body. The feel of his tongue against the seam of my pussy has me crying out and wiggling my hips. “Oh my God!”

He slowly runs his mouth over me, and I see him close his eyes like he might be savoring the flavor of me. The thought causes a shiver to rush down my body and has me closing my own eyes. They snap open when his tongue spears inside of me. My breath leaves my body when he fully opens me up and cool air brushes against my hot skin. His tongue follows behind and bathes my tender flesh with his flattened tongue.

“Oh… holy shit! That…oh…that feels really good! Oh my God!”

“It tastes even better, angel.”

I can’t believe he said that. A blush heats my cheeks and runs down my body at the idea this man is… having me for a snack. He pulls back and looks down and a hint of the shyness I felt before making my mind up about letting Roan do whatever he wants to do to me comes back to me. I can tell he isn’t hesitating to look his fill. His hot gaze is on me, his eyes touching me as definitely as his hands.

I try to calm my breathing since it sounds like I just ran a fucking mile, but his next move makes that impossible. He leans forward and buries his face in the soft swell of my pussy, his mouth latching onto the soft skin, his tongue batting the nub of my clit back and forth. He gently sucks, and I am losing every sense of reality I have. Nothing else matters but the feel of his mouth on me.

He kisses my swollen sex like he kisses my mouth, with a hunger and desperation that borders on ferocious and leaves me breathless and craving more.

“Oh my God, yes! Don’t… don’t stop, Roan! Oh! Oh!”

I can’t keep my hips still; they dance around his lips even when I realize I am trying to ride his face it doesn’t stop me or slow me down.

Everything becomes molten hot and there doesn’t seem to be enough air as my body tenses, drawing up tighter than it has ever been. My hand falls on his head, my fingers sinking in his hair as all of my focus centers on the bundle of nerves he is manipulating with his tongue and teeth and glorious mouth.

“Oh my God, Roan! Please, please don’t stop! I’m….,” The orgasm catches me by surprise in its quickness and intensity. My world goes bright as I clench my eyes shut and ride out the shake that seems to have built up in my lower belly and traveled down to my aching clit. I throw my hands out to grab onto the side of the island as everything seizes throughout my body. My lower half pulses with waves of ecstasy and release.

But Roan isn’t through with me. He isn’t done at all. Instead of letting me calm back down or gather control, he slides his hands under the globes of my ass and lifts my lower half off the counter, bringing my pussy closer to his mouth. He starts licking up the middle of my body, chasing the taste of my release.

“Shit, angel, how the hell did you get even fucking sweeter? It’s like god damned candy. So fucking sweet.”

I cry out and try to mouth his name as he sends my body back into the fire it feels like it just came from. “R…Roan, I don’t think…I don’t…think I can take anymore.”

“Can’t stop. Not when you taste so fucking good. Don’t make me stop, baby. Don’t take this little prize away from me now.”

“Oh shit! Roan!”

I brace the heels of my feet against the edge of the island and press myself up and into his mouth as he sends me over the edge again. This time the orgasm is just as fast but so much more intense and just keeps going. It takes me a long time to realize one of the reasons it might have been prolonged or bigger than the first is because he has slipped one of his fingers inside the tight opening of my pussy and is rubbing a magical spot inside of me.

“Roan…,” I touch his face with the tips of my fingers and follow his smile along his face. My body is boneless and still floaty as I bask in the warmth of his grin… and then everything changes. The lover I was just with is gone and in his place is a man more akin to a beast… one that is intent on protecting what is his.