Chrome: With a Heart Forged in Steele (Carolina Bad #4) (32 page)
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Authors: Rie Warren
Lace and mesh and black and . . . I let go of my cock because I was too close to shooting off. “You’ve been wearing that all night?”
“You like?” Tweaking her nipples, she straddled me.
“Fuck. Yes.” My pelvis rolling, I gripped just under the leaking head of my cock. “Not gonna last long.”
“Bet you usually use lube.”
Nod.
“How about this instead?” Pulling aside the black lace at her pussy, she rode down onto me.
My hands flew back to grab the headboard. “
Yeah
. You’re so wet.”
“Because of you.” Her fingers dug into my chest as she settled on the base of my shaft.
Rounding her hips, Rayce gyrated for several hot beats before she lifted off with a long moan.
My back arched and my hips pumped, trying to stay inside her.
She slapped down on my abs. “All nice and wet now. Stroke it.”
“Where do you want me to come?” I guided my hand over my cock at a hard angle, slapping the heavy staff against her tummy.
“Anywhere you want,” she purred.
This is it.
I gave my pulsating shaft a few two-handed, tight-fisted pumps then came—my back arching, my voice breaking. I blasted onto Rayce’s belly, covering her in thick creamy come that sprayed up to her neck.
Falling back, I watched though half-slit eyes as she gathered my seed and sucked it from her fingers before she leaned over and lapped my cock.
Pulling her up my body, I rumbled out a gravelly groan.
“You taste so good.” Her tart tongue traipsed into my mouth.
After spinning Rayce over, I quickly found the hidden zipper at the side of her sexy lingerie. Kneeling between her legs, I flipped the zipper, down, down, down to her hip. I tugged the body-hugging teddy from her body, following the path of the scandalous lacy garment with my fingers and my tongue.
Briefly clutching her bared breasts, I stimulated the straining buds with my mouth. I inched the garment to her pelvis, my fingers rasping hotly down to her sensitive tummy. With the teddy dragged off her legs, I buried my face against her inner thigh, sucking and biting and tickling her with the whiskers of my stubble.
Rayce’s legs freed, she flailed up, gasping through a laugh. I rolled her hips high so her ass rose off the bed, and she collapsed back in a beautiful arch. Her laughter became heated gasps when I parted the pert cheeks of her ass.
“Don’t want to hurt you.” I touched her tiny hole with one fingertip.
“I told you, I’ve been preparing.”
“Without me?” My voice gritted out.
“That would’ve spoiled the surprise.”
My hands running up her waist to her tits, I cupped the ivory mounds and rubbed my palms over her perky nipples. “Just so you know, I’m a big fan of surprises.”
“Thought so.” She gasped.
I returned my hands to her thighs and bent my head to lick and suck all around her ass. “What’d you use?”
“A plug.”
Groan.
“
Without me
?”
My tongue flicked against her sexy rosebud.
“You can put it in me now, if you want.”
“No. Only thing going in this perfect ass tonight is me.” Kissing around her little crevice, I used a finger to stroke her taint.
“
Ohhh
!” She started writhing, squirming.
Then I went for it, thrusting my face against her, flattening my tongue and swirling it around her opening. Rayce’s head fell back while she played with her nipples, her husky whimpers sucking me into sensory overload.
Licking and kissing her succulent ass made me so crazy I wondered if I’d be able to last long enough to even get inside her before my cock exploded again. I was hard and thick as a pole, and I hadn’t even touched my cock after blasting off the first time all over her body.
Her pretty passage began opening in a soft pink swelling of flesh. Her cries filled the room, faster and louder. I quickly grabbed the lube and slurped it all over my fingers.
“Unbelievable, Rayce.” Sliding one finger into her ass, I moved up to eat her pussy. “You’re hot and tight all over.”
Her cunt tasted amazing, and I’d never seen her so wet. Her hole grabbed my finger with a tension that sent shudders all over my body. I brought another finger inside her, carefully stretching her, knowing I’d be filling to above capacity. Her body flexed, shook, and when I tugged her clit between my lips she came so hard her ass pulsed all around my thrusting fingers.
I didn’t stop, not even when she screamed, “Oh my God. Fuck, Boomer!”
My mouth covered with her slickness, I drew her juices down to her other opening and pulled out my pumping fingers. Grunting and groaning, I kissed and licked, feeling her expand against my tongue.
“Oh, please. I can’t wait anymore.” She shoved her fingers into my hair.
Rising in front of her, I held onto her thighs. With one mighty lunge, I hilted my cock into her pussy. Her body convulsed, and I thrust deep a few more times before withdrawing.
Spreading plenty of lube all over my bone-hard shaft, I drizzled more down into her ass.
I knocked the thick, greased-up cockhead against her. “You sure?”
“Fuck me already.” She nearly growled at me, her eyelids half-mast, her pouty lips parted.
After spreading her legs up and open, I slowly speared her. A loud grunt heaved from my chest when the broad tip of my cock breached her tiniest entrance.
“
Ahh
!” she shouted.
With Rayce’s head thrown back, I couldn’t see her expression. Reaching up, I gently tilted down her chin. I halted just inside her, the tight ring of muscle clamped around my ridge.
Almost buckling her in half, I dropped a kiss to her mouth. “Too much?”
“Just go slow.” She blinked up at me, capturing my bottom lip between her teeth for a brief moment.
I went at an unhurried pace by sheer force of will, slowly burying the thick root. Inch by inch, my length disappeared into her snug tunnel.
I kept glancing at Rayce, stopping whenever she made any little noise, when she panted too hard. But when I came to rest all the way inside her, I gripped the tops of her thighs and swore in aching pleasure at being so deeply embedded in her ass.
She wiggled experimentally. “Oh, fuck. Oh, God, Boomer. That’s a lot.”
“All the way in, Rayce.” My voice sounded dirty and raw.
I struggled to remain still, pausing with my shoulders bunched, the muscles in my arms and chest pumped, my thighs like boulders of rock. Within minutes she relaxed, accommodating my girth, my length. My rod felt even bigger inside of her, heavier than usual. After slowly easing out, I entered with a long stroke. Over and over until sweat broke out on my body.
Rayce touched me wherever she could reach, lifting her ass to meet me, opening herself even wider.
“Yes! Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned out.
“So perfect, princess. So perfect everywhere.” Rolling slightly forward over her, I penetrated deeper.
Her breath hitched.
Gazing into her eyes, I felt everything at once: joy, peace, lust . . . total possession. “Love you so much.”
“You’re the only one.” She clung to my arms and shoulders, kissing all over my neck.
Her arms stretched above her, and, braced against the headboard, she slammed back at me with every thrust. With her legs tucked to her tits, I took everything she gave me, the tension tight, growing combustible, never-ending.
Our pace increased and so did the noises—my groans and grunts, her soft cries and loud keening. When an orgasm grabbed hold of Rayce, animal-like pleasure churned a hot tide inside of me. My entire body flushed with heat as she howled my name.
The fire intensified. My cock throbbed-throbbed-throbbed before the long blasts of come poured out of me. I grinded into her, unloading, unleashing, roaring. Unceasing. The wetness of my come inside her ass, surrounding my cock, was indescribably mind-blowing.
I kept firing off, filling her, fucking her.
My face fell to her neck, and I sucked her flesh between my lips, savoring the taste of her skin as one last burst pulsed out of me.
Her entire body bowed up when I punched onto my fists and pulled out. Both of us watched my white-streaked shaft emerge.
“Jesus. That is hot as hell.” Rayce fell back, her body arched, her hips rotated.
I couldn’t even talk. I pushed back into her, my shaft still unyielding. I fucked her with my greasy, come-covered cock until one more gentle orgasm rippled through her.
Completely fucking spent, I gently removed my cock one last time. Rayce gurgled something I couldn’t make out. I smiled and wiped the damp hair from her brow. She rolled toward me, lazily licking and kissing my lips, nuzzling her nose against mine. The small metallic bite of her nose ring returned me slowly back to earth from the high release of pouring everything into her from my body, to my soul, to my heart.
After a few minutes of catching my hard-charging breath while we lay curled together, I climbed out of bed.
“Where you going?”
“Wash cloth. Think I should clean us up.”
She gave a loud whistle as I walked away.
When I returned, she’d propped herself up and was watching my come leak out of her.
“Is it just me or did you completely fill me up? I swear that’s more than usual.”
There was something so insanely sexy about watching my white cream slipping out between the round cheeks of her ass. Not only that, but her watching and talking about.
I looked away with a groan because my cock was getting very interested ideas about having another go at her. “Don’t get me started again. I don’t think fucking your ass twice in one night is a good idea.”
She giggled and rolled onto her belly. “Yes, sir. Whatever you say, sir.”
I spanked her lightly on the ass, and she tossed a pillow back at my head.
After a quick cleanup with the warm wet washcloth, I cuddled her against me.
She smiled at me. “Sexy. Perfect with kids. Hot as fuck. Tats and piercings.” She glanced at me slyly before kissing my shoulder, and just above where my heart beat, and then, lifting my hand, she laid her lips against my wedding band. “Perfect for me.”
Running my fingers through her hair, I brought her mouth to mine. “And what else?”
Kissing me softly, Rayce whispered, “All mine.”
“Always.”
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Here’s how it’s going down: Handsome obviously has a Carolina Bad Boys book coming up. Tail too. Aside from those two there might be more. The guys will let me know. I already have a cover for Handsome—fret not, it is happening. I may do a little something-something before him, though. Don’t worry. You will totally thank me for it. This
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Oh gosh, the thanks. So, so many! Gillian Littlehale of Gilly Wright’s Red Pen, my editor . . . I simper at her feet. You all have no idea how many times I email her or how many versions of every single book we torture ourselves over. Jada D’Lee who makes the slurpy covers for this series—the woman is a delicious genius. I bow down to Joelle Mendes, my PA. She’s all like
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, and I’m like
Thank you, thank you, thank you
! Big fist bumps to April Gasaway and Lisa Pinney, my beautiful prereaders on this and many other books. They never lead me astray.
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