Indigo Spell (46 page)

He pushed himself up on his elbows. “For what?”

“For walking through a hurricane to save my life. For bringing me here. For falling in love with me. Or walking. For everything.”

Jaxon stared at her for a long, silent moment, his heart slowing to a thud.
Finally.
The love she felt for him had given way to a complete acceptance of whom and what he was. Of his life. Of their life together. She was his. Forever. Completely. “I saved you for selfish reasons, you know.”

She hid her face in his shoulder, touched her lips to his heated skin. “And I’m so glad you did.”

“In that case,” his voice was thick in his throat, “you’re very welcome.” He shifted, the heaviness of his erection pressing against her thigh. Need slammed into him, rocked him.

Lowering his body, he kissed her knee, the smooth expanse of her thigh, the heat of his breath hovering mere millimeters away from her damp pussy. She didn’t know what to do with her hands so she clenched them at her sides.

His knuckles brushed over her mound. She could come any minute. Just by his touch. She squirmed atop the mattress. Was this the way it would be for eternity? Would the feelings between them remain just as strong?

The lick startled her, making her lift her back off the bed. He’d barely touched her, just a simple flick of his tongue. “I love the way you smell.” The words sent a rush of heat straight to her core.

“Jaxon,” she groaned, desperately needing to feel his tongue against her again.

Restarting with long, slow strokes of his tongue up the inside of her thigh, he spent an inordinate amount of time just tracing her skin, leaving wet, heated patches. Her body started burning under his touch and she squirmed, unable to control herself any longer.

Like an expert painter, Jaxon used his tongue to caress the sensitive flesh beneath her navel, leaving no nerve ending untouched. Tess held her breath, waiting for his next move, already feeling the perfection.

Once he’d completely bathed her skin, the sensual invasion began. His long tongue slipped between her swollen lips, lightly tickling until she pushed her hips against his face. She wanted more of him and he would give it to her. With just the tiniest flick of his tongue, he touched her clit and hundreds of sensations skated down her spine.

His teeth nibbled at that pleasure bud with enough pressure to make her hands fist at her sides. Then he pursed his lips and suckled while his tongue rubbed back and forth across her nubbin. The pressure mounted as he moved back and forth along the slick valley created by her cream.

Tess moaned and thrashed atop the bed. His tongue went deep, pushing into her until she could feel it in her womb. He began a circling motion, leaving no spot inside her channel without caress. His hands cupped her ass to lift her closer. He growled, indicating his own pleasure as he moved his tongue in and out of her moist gate, mimicking a slow, leisurely fuck.

She thrust her hips upward, giving him better access. He captured her clit again, raking his tongue back and forth, up and down, with more pressure at every stroke. The suckling, nibbling and licking was so powerful she could barely breathe.

Then, with a move so sudden Tess swore it didn’t happen, he rolled, lying on his back. He lifted her as if she weighed little more than a china doll, allowing her knees to straddle each side of his face.

Now the ride was in her hands. He’d given her control, or at least the appearance of it. She set the pace, sliding back and forth over his tongue while he sucked every ounce of juice from between her thighs. His thumbs parted the lips of her pussy, thrusting her clit forward. Tess cried aloud as the strokes intensified. She rocked her hips, praying for release, sensing it building, spiraling out from the bottom of her stomach.

Her muscles clenched and he stroked her ass, running his fingers all across her flesh while his tongue seared her. One more suck, one more nibble. More gentle licks, enough to tantalize, to tease.

Then she exploded.

She forgot to breathe, just as she did each time he touched her. The world around her stopped and all that mattered was how he loved her and worshipped her body.

She lost count of the number of times she came before Jaxon switched their positions and got to his knees. He pushed her back against the stack of pillows and yanked her lower on the bed. “I need to be inside you.” He held his cock in one hand, the swollen veins turning the head to a light purple.

Tess sucked her finger into her mouth and then lowered it to the head of his shaft, lightly circling the tip. He made an animalistic growl in the back of his throat that only encouraged her. She crooked her finger and motioned him forward. His eyes glittering, he obeyed the command.

With heavy lids, she peeked up at him. “I think it’s only fair that I have a taste now.” She didn’t give him a chance to respond before she took him in her mouth. The muscles in his thighs jumped and he fisted his hands in her hair.

Stroking him with infinite care, Tess drove him to the edge of reason. Her short, manicured nails massaged his balls while her mouth worked up and down his cock. She heard his moans, his pleas, before finally he pulled back, releasing his cock from the pleasure of her mouth. He slid back down her body and for a long moment their gazes met, held. Energy sparked and snapped, audible and vibrant.

Her hands gripping his ass cheeks, Tess leaned up and captured his lips, nibbling and sucking the wet flesh. Her thighs fell open in blatant invitation, allowing the head of his cock to probe the slick lips of her pussy and when he pushed deep inside her, their sighs blended in unison.

“Ah God. Have I told you how perfect you are?”

“Talk later. Fuck me now,” she commanded.

His hips moved and he pounded into her with a ferocity that was both delirious and frightening.

“Come for me, Tess. I want to hear you scream my name as your pussy clenches around my cock.”

The erotic words stoked a fire within her and her breathing became labored. “I’m close.”

He dipped his hand between their bodies and found her clit with two fingers. As he rolled the tiny nub between calluses, she bucked beneath him. “Oh God, oh God,” she cried.

“Yes, that’s it,” he soothed, bumping his forehead against hers.

She clenched the tight muscles of her sheath, holding him as the spasms began. Warm, delicious waves of release swept over her and she moaned low and long, burying her face in his neck, tasting the salty texture of his skin.

His fingers dug deep into the flesh of her hips and his body went rigid. She contracted her muscles again and Jaxon stiffened before her name burst from his lips.

She kissed his shoulder, his chest before whispering, “I love you.”

He paused, a fraction of a second. “I love you.” And as he moved again, taking their joined bodies into the air, the magic began. Magic that would last for an eternity.

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Don’t you hate having to find something clever to say about yourself? As a writer, you’d think words would come easy to me. Not when it comes to touting my own abilities. So a short and sweet bio would be, well, um, give me a minute. See, my problem is I never do anything short. And as for sweet, well, that’d be telling. But I’ll give it a shot. I’m long-winded, aggressive, outgoing, charming as hell and have a BS degree. I like to take long walks down by the shore, listen to country music, drink wine—no, wait. That’s the personal ad I’m writing. See? I told you I’m no good when it comes to talking about me. If you want to know more, what little there is to know, you can visit my website.  Happy Reading!

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