Wanting Reed (Break Me) BOOK 2 (48 page)

She’s impatient, but carefully removes the tape. Her curiosity is getting the best of her. When she sees what is hidden underneath the bandage, the word permanently inked on my arm, she gasps and brings her hand over her mouth while she traces the black script lettering of her name with the other.

“Reed...” Her voice is barely a whisper. “You never cease to amaze me. It’s beautiful.” She looks up, forcing back the tears that are brewing behind her expressive eyes. I move my hand over hers and interlace our fingers.

“There’s more,” I say as I motion to the bandage on my bicep. My eyes drift to her hand as it travels up my arm and rests over the bandage. She inhales and bites her bottom lip as she peels it away, revealing the second tattoo. Her body relaxes under my hands as she traces the outline of the sun with flaming rays in vibrant hues of red and orange and the words,
Live by the sun, love by the moon.
Her body brushes lightly against mine as she reaches up and gently strokes my cheek.

“I don’t know what say,” she finally whispers, touching my lips tenderly with hers. I feel the overwhelming passion of her kiss course through my body.

I gently grab her face with my hands. “Now, you’re always mine. No matter what happens. I’m your sun, and you’re my moon,” I whisper. She smiles, pulling away from me. Lust replaces the tears in her eyes as she kisses the tattoo on my bicep.

“I need something from you now.” She smiles sinfully. Her sexy voice curls around the words and caresses my ears.

“Okay, what do you want me to do?” I ask impatiently, ready to give in to her demands.

“Take off your pants.” She stands in front of me, grazing her body against my dick.

I raise my eyebrows in surprise and watch her rake those alluring fucking eyes over me like I’m her favorite chocolate ice cream. A massive grin spreads across my face because I have a small clue about what she wants from me now. Shit. I got it loud and clear. I have been waiting all night to get here with her. I don’t hesitate and eagerly start to unbutton my pants. When she seductively drops to her knees in front of me, placing her hands on top of mine to help me slide off my pants, a fucking hot burn shoots through my body.
Fuck!
I close my eyes in anticipation. All the things I’ve dreamt about doing with her and her to me when we were apart are coming true. My dick can’t be happier. I kick my boxers and pants aside as I observe her eyes and hands travel up my thighs to grasp my cock. I tilt back my head, relishing the touch of her hands on my skin. She lifts her eyes, looking innocent and striking, before she curls her soft fingers around my dick, gently stroking me several times.

“You’re so hard,” she moans, holding me in her hands. She licks her luscious lips and then runs her tongue over the tip of my cock before she greedily puts it into her mouth. My knees buckle slightly, and I can’t resist thrusting into her warm and tender mouth. I’m unable to think straight as I fist her hair in my hands. She whimpers as she takes all of me, stretching her mouth over my aching cock. The vibration of her mouth against me sends electricity throughout my body. Watching her sexy fucking lips slide up and down is almost more than I can take, and I fight every impulse to force myself deeper into her mouth.

She increases her pace, keeping her eyes closed and focusing on her rhythm as I caress her face and coax her mouth to continue its pace. She mewls and moans, sucking me deeper as her lust intensifies. She pulls away to take a breath, resting one hand on my thigh for balance and the other holding my cock. She peeks from under the hair that has fallen over her gorgeous eyes and smiles coyly, knowing damn well what she’s doing to me. She takes me back inside her mouth, pumping me with her hand while she moves her lips faster and applies more pressure over the tip of my cock. Clenching my hands into fists, my body tenses. I’m close to my fucking release that I have been yearning for since she put her delicious mouth on me. “Fuck, doll, that feels so good,” I grunt, breathing heavily as I grab her hair before coming long and hard into her mouth. A low groan rises deep within my chest walls as I watch her swallow my cum. “God,” I say, trying to stay upright on my feet. I pull her up, kissing her neck as she pants hard in my ear.

“Mmm…” she mouths. “You taste so good,” she whispers into my ear.

“You taste better,” I rasp, crushing my lips over hers and pulling her into me as she returns my kiss fiercely. I take this as my cue to rip off the little bit of clothing she’s wearing. I need inside her now. She takes my hand and presses my fingers on her attention-starved clit. “Fuck, you’re so wet. I growl, kissing her neck. “Do you want me, doll?”She nods her head, pushing away from me and causing me to stumble toward the bed. Aggressive behavior. I’ve never seen this side of her before, but I can certainly get used to it.

“On the bed,” she demands.

“Okay...okay…” I relent eagerly. I’m so fucking hard I can’t see straight. Putting one hand on my chest she backs me up against the foot of the bed. She’s getting whatever she wants from me tonight, and I’m definitely going to make it worth her while.

“You’re gonna need to learn fast.” She mocks playfully, forcing me onto the bed as she throws her hands on her perfect hips. “I’m not going to be nice like I used to be.”

“Naughty is good,” I reply huskily, craving her like a drug addict.

“Get used to it,” she says, standing over me and wrapping her silky hair around her finger. “You wanna play?” she purrs, leaning over me as I lie back on my elbows on her bed.

“Yeah, doll.”

“My game...My rules... Got it?” She stresses each syllable in a breathy whisper.

“Fuck yeah, I got it,” I growl, watching her crawl over me.

“This is kind of like Simon Says,
but
…” She pauses and smiles provocatively, gently sliding the pad of her thumb over my bottom lip. “You do exactly what
Elle
says.” Her voice is raspy as she tilts my chin up to her lips and kisses me hard. She deftly pulls away, gazing at me through deep pools of lust and desire. I just want to please her, play her game, and bury myself deep inside her. Teasing me, she sits right on my straining eager cock. I clutch her waist as she closes her eyes in pleasure when I rub it against her pussy.
Holy shit. This is fucking good.

“Kiss my neck,” she commands.

I don’t hesitate for a second. I sit up and grip the back of her neck, gently biting toward her jaw.

She whimpers, and it drives me out of my mind. “I said kiss.”

“I’m getting there, baby.” I can feel her hips move over me as she grinds against my cock. I let my lips travel down her neck to her collarbone.

“I love your mouth on me.”

“I love having my mouth all over you,” I reply, kissing her cleavage. I untie her top and free her beautiful breasts as I hungrily take one into my mouth.

“I didn’t ask you to do that,” she states as she fists my hair in her hands and pulls me back to look at her. Damn. I owe this to her. I’m her fucking slave.

“Pull my hair.”

I take her silky, brown hair and wind it in my hands and tug gently.

“Harder,” she moans.

I comply, pulling her hair like she wants me to. She moans when I slide my tongue across her bottom lip to open her mouth so I can fully taste her. I’m committing her to my memory. I place both of my hands into her hair and press her on top of my lips, so she’s meeting me with the same desire. She’s worth the wait and all the mornings I woke up with a raging hard-on. I need to fuck her like there’s no tomorrow and stay with her forever.

She smiles over my mouth. Her lips are red and swollen from kissing. “Trace my spine.”

“This is fucking torture of the worst kind, doll.” I rasp, eagerly skimming my fingers up and down her spine. I’m fucking losing control.

Her eyes glisten as she pulls my hair harder. I don’t fucking blame her. I love her like this, and my dick likes it just fine, too. She can have her way with me tonight, but at some point, I’m going to turn the tables on her and she’s going to love every second of it.

“Hold me down,” she moans, nipping my ear and neck with her succulent lips. This is the invitation I’ve been looking for since she started playing her little game. I’m going to make her beg me to stop and do more than just hold her down. I want to ravage her, fondle her, fuck her and make love to her. There is no end to this, to us.

“Are you sure about this? Because once this happens, I’m not sure I’ll be able to let you go.”

“That’s the way I want it,” she says, trailing my jaw with her fingers. “You still have to do what I say.”

Flipping her onto the bed, I take her wrists and pull them over her head with one hand. With my other hand, I outline her body from the top of her ribs down to her waist and slide it down between her thighs where she automatically opens for me. I’m in heaven.

“Am I doing good, doll?”

“Yes, baby.” She pants, arching her body desperately to be one with mine. My dick is rock hard and aching as I climb over her, staring into her hazel eyes swirling with desire and want. This woman beneath me is breathtaking, stirring something so deep within me that it takes my breath away.

“Kiss me. I need you to kiss me,” she whimpers.

“Like this?” I tease her, biting her lower lip and loving the way she squirms and writhes beneath me. I taste her lips and her tongue when she opens for me, feeling her passion in that one kiss. I know I can’t hold out on this game much longer, but it’s her game and I’m her pawn.

“Use your tongue,” she says into my mouth. “All over me.” Her breaths become labored, and her lips part when my tongue finds her skin. She reaches down, wrapping her fingers around my cock and stroking it urgently when I respond to her touch.

“You’re spoiling me,” I groan. “This has to be the best fucking game ever.” I lower myself over her body, prepared to attack every bare inch of her with my tongue. I take her perfect nipple into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it and then give the same attention to the other.

“Doll, I need to bend the rules,” I murmur into her ear. Fuck. I’m not a poor sport, but I only have so much willpower. We both can win at this game.

“Baby, you’re almost there,” she says, grasping my hair in her hands.

“What do you want me to do?” I say, starting to kiss her lower and trailing my lips down her stomach and ending between her thighs.

“Don’t stop until I’m shaking.” She can barely speak. Her legs are trembling, anticipating what I’m about to unleash on her.

“Oh baby, there are no losers in this game tonight,” I groan. I’m going to make her come undone and shatter. Her breathing becomes heavier when my tongue finds her clit. I clutch her thighs that shake under my grasp. Fuck. She is so wet. I moan at the same moment she cries out as the intensity of the orgasm rips through her. I move up to kiss her, slipping my tongue inside her mouth as she drapes her arms around my neck.

“Doll, you’re mine.” I rub my cock against her slick opening. I want to feel her. “How much do you want me?”

“More than anything,” she replies, making love to me with her eyes and touching something so deep inside of me that I’ve only experienced with her.

“Damn, I’m so hard. I need to fuck you.”

“Mmm…yes,” she moans, leaving kisses on my face, mouth and neck. “Please...” She pants. I thrust, and within seconds, I’m fully inside her. She feels so fucking delicious. She’s wet and tight and incredibly perfect as I rock my hips against hers. We develop a pace for several minutes that is intense and all-consuming. I am totally lost in her, losing all concepts of time and space. Just her. Just us. “Oh God!” she shouts, wrapping her legs around as I plunge into her.
With every thrust, I’m making her mine, claiming her because she’s meant to be with me and only me.

“Do you feel that?” I groan, placing her knee on my shoulder and sinking deeper into her. I can’t think of anything but this beautiful woman underneath me, demanding that I fuck her.

“Oh God,” she gasps, raking her hands down my back and pulling me down on top of her. I rock my hips against hers and feel her smooth skin against mine as heat spreads throughout me. I’m losing all control with each second that passes and each time I pound into her. She’s enjoying her little game when she whispers into my ear to take her and to make her come again. She tightens around me, and the rush of heat I felt a few seconds ago bursts and releases inside her at the same time she unravels under me.

His hands gingerly graze the skin of my back as he sighs my name while we lie facing each other. His touch sends tingling waves of goose bumps across my skin. No one has ever made me feel this way, and it makes my mind spin with thoughts and my heart squeeze with emotion
.
I trace the outline of his strong jaw and press a soft kiss onto his lips. There are no secrets between us anymore. I blame myself for giving up too quickly and for assuming he did not mean what he said. I know that he truly loves me.

“I’m sorry.” I look up into his eyes as he brushes the hair behind my ear.

“For what?” he replies in a husky voice.

“For not believing in you.”