Read Most Wanted - A Fantasy Romance Novel (The Shadow Blade Series) Online
Authors: E.L Friel
He shifted down
the bed so he could get a view of her lips, her blossoming clit which quivered
and jerked every time he touched it, the slippery pink slit of her pussy that
glistened with wetness. She was so insanely fuckable, this girl with the angry
eyes and the fierce tongue, and the body to tempt a man into the depths of
hell.
Her nipples were
erect and hard as stone. He couldn’t resist pinching them. She let out a cry
and curled her back, and he thrust his fingers in further, pressing for her
G-spot. She writhed and moaned and another wave of wetness soaked his hand. He
wanted to taste her, to suck her dry, to press his cock between her lips and
watch her lick the length of him. Most of all he wanted to push his hard shaft
against her clitoris and then drive inside her again and again before emptying himself
inside her. But there was time for that.
He spread her
legs wider and pressed his thumb against her mound, keeping up a rhythm that
got faster and faster. She thrashed wildly, her head thrown back in
unrestrained abandon. Her mouth was open wide, she was crying out in ecstasy,
but not his name, he thought to himself with annoyance. He wanted her to say
his name. He could feel the orgasm building in her, her muscles starting to
contract hard around his fingers, and his own shaft stiffened, seed rising up
it but he kept control and kept on fucking her with his fingers, faster and
faster, feeling the deliciousness of her muscles gripping him tight, starting
to spasm, and then finally she arched up off the bed, cried out and collapsed
back down.
She lay there
panting, one arm flung out, her hair fanned across the pillow. Jax smiled at
the sight of her, lost in bliss. But he wasn’t finished yet. He let her catch
her breath for just a minute, laying soft kisses on the inside of her thighs,
which were quaking with little tremors. His hands stroked circles across her
tight, smooth belly, tracing the pattern of her scars. She stopped panting and
her breath caught in her chest, her legs going rigid as he blew a shot of air
across her still quivering, shining clit.
She let out a
surprised cry and her hips rose suddenly up off the bed. He was going to fuck
her from behind later, just so he could get to hold those hips and control
their rhythm. In response to the thought his cock rose hard, straining against
his jeans. She was still dripping with juice. Jax draw in a breath, inhaling
her scent, and then took his fingers and sucked them dry. The taste of her was
enough to drive him crazy. He dipped his hand back into the well and then
traced his slick finger along her lips. Her tongue darted out to taste herself.
She smiled up at him through half-glazed eyes, looking him like the cat that
had got the cream.
‘I’m going to
taste you now,’ he told her in a low voice. ‘You ready for more?’
She wriggled a
little beneath him, her body shivering, and he smiled down at her. It seemed
like she glowered back at him.
Oh God. Oh God.
Ariel was still riding the waves of the last orgasm, the feeling of Jax’s
fingers inside her was like a phantom presence. The ache hadn’t gone away, if
anything she felt awakened, primed, ready for more. She knew she wouldn’t feel
fully satiated until his cock was inside her, all the way inside her, pushing
and straining her to her limit. But all thoughts of his cock vanished
completely as Jax dipped his head and brushed his tongue over her still
swollen, sensitive clit. She gripped hold of his head, needing to hold him
there, right there. He couldn’t stop. She wanted more. His tongue slowly
circled, achingly slowly, torturing her, sending her straight away into a place
where no thought or feeling other than bliss existed. She gushed hot for him.
His finger teased her blood-engorged entrance, stroking her but not entering
her, while his tongue played with her clit, lapping and circling and sucking
until she felt like she was tumbling down a long, dark slide into a void where
nothing existed except this heaven.
In and out, in
and out, his fingers slid relentlessly, creating a rhythm his tongue matched.
She felt her orgasm start to build and willed herself to slow it down. She let
go of Jax’s head. It couldn’t be that quick. She didn’t want it to be. She wanted
him to lick her forever, to keep her on the edge like he was doing for another
hour at least, if not longer, but he knew her body too well, he knew just where
to press, how fast to go, how hard. His tongue flicked and licked and he
groaned between her legs as though he couldn’t get enough of her taste, Ariel’s
breathing giving him a clue as to where she was at, and her nails, raking his
back.
He fucked her
with his tongue and fingers relentlessly, wishing he could make her orgasm
forever that way. But his cock was so hard it was starting to hurt. Her pussy
was so invitingly, tantalizingly wet that if he didn’t get inside her soon he
was worried he was going to come in his jeans. But he had promised her he would
make her come with his tongue and that was what he was going to do.
‘Oh, God! Oh,
God!’ she screamed. ‘There… Oh, my God! Just there.’ She fisted his hair in her
hands and he felt her passage tighten once again around his fingers as his
tongue gently touched her quivering sex and then start to spasm as wave after
wave of orgasm rocked her. She collapsed panting and moaning to the bed with
his fingers still buried deep inside her. He didn’t want to pull them out. He
wanted to feel her warmth, the pulsing of her satiny shaft, but there was more
to come, so he eased himself out, feeling her sigh. He stopped to kiss her
clitoris before coming to lie down beside her.
She was
breathing heavily, her legs and arms jerking as she rode the aftershocks of her
orgasm. He smiled as he watched her body shiver, her long lashes sweeping her
cheeks. Jax licked his lips, tasting her on them. She tasted of honey. He
wanted more. Hic cock definitely wanted more. Needed more. But she needed to
rest because the next time was really going to take something out of her.
Her eyes
suddenly flashed open, still heavy-lidded. She looked drugged. Her hair tangled
and wild around her face, her full bottom lip seemed to be pouting. Jax leaned
over and kissed it. She sighed and drew closer wrapping her leg over his hip
and he pulled her against his chest where she nuzzled contentedly. He could
feel her heart hammering against his. She was coated in a fine sheen of sweat
that was making her skin glow. He stroked his palm along her thigh, marveling
at the smoothness of her skin and the tautness of the muscle. She pressed even
closer against him, her breasts flattening against his chest and he held her,
enjoying the feel of her in his arms, fully surrendered.
Her lips were
against his collarbone and he could feel the gentle kiss she pressed there, so
soft it was almost as if she didn’t want him to feel it. His heart expanded in
his chest, an unexpected emotion filling him, making it hard to breathe. Her
hand rested on his shoulder but slowly she started to slide the palm down his
chest. She held it over his heart, as though listening to it race and trying to
tame it.
He drew in a
breath as her fingers grazed his nipple. She paused then, and did it again. He
inhaled softly. She took his nipple and rolled it between her fingers and his
skin contracted into goose bumps. He could smell her sex still, could still
taste her on his lips. She tilted her head up to watch him and he saw the
glimmer of danger in her eyes. Fuck. She was ready for more. And so was he. Her
hand fell to his cock, which was straining against his waistband. As soon as
she took hold of it he had to bite his lip and force himself not to come.
She undid the
buttons on his fly slowly while he gently stroked her breasts and tried not to
imagine the feel of her sweet, wet shaft closing around him.
His cock sprung
into her hand, the tip glistening already with come. The head swelled as Ariel
stroked her finger over it and she felt a deep answering draw from her pussy, a
tingling in her still pulsing clit. Her slit felt swollen and so ready for him,
even after two orgasms. She wanted more. She wanted all of him. Now it was her
turn to make him her slave. Now she was satiated she could take it slowly,
really enjoy it, while he looked about ready to come in her hand.
She helped him
pull off his jeans, his movements jerky and unsteady, and while he was trying
to show restraint, to keep his breathing in check, she could see the hunger in
his eyes and the desire clouding his face.
Once he was
naked he reached for her hips and threw her down onto the bed, flipping her
over onto her front in a quick sudden movement that knocked the wind out of
her. She let out a cry of surprise that quickly turned to pleasure as he
pressed his weight down on top of her. His chest was on her back, his hands
pressing over hers, pinning her to the bed. ‘Now,’ he whispered in a hoarse
voice, ‘I’m going to fuck you with my cock. Would you like that?’
Ariel struggled
beneath him. No! She wanted to be in control. It wasn’t fair. But his hand had
found their way between her legs and even as she tried not to she was opening
them, spreading them so his finger could toy with her clit. A hot rush of
wetness gushed from her, letting him know that she was ready for him, that she
wanted him. She felt his cock brushing against her ass and couldn’t stop her
hips from rising up, her pussy from opening for him. No matter what her mind
said, her body had its own ideas.
His fingers kept
toying with her, not entering her, but stroking her gently, creating shock
after shock of delirious ecstasy. ‘Say my name,’ he growled in her ear.
Ariel bit her
lip. She was not going to say his name. Ever.
‘Do you want me
inside you Ariel?’
No! How did he
get this much power over her again? She was quivering against his hand, rubbing
her ass along the length of his shaft. A moan rose up her throat and she tried
to suppress it. She wasn’t going to answer him.
‘I told you I’d
fuck you until you couldn’t even speak,’ he said, his weight now forcing her
down into the bed.
That was it.
Ariel scowled into the pillow and as his mouth found hers and his tongue pushed
into her mouth she faded. He was still lying on top of her, but she bit down on
his lip hard, and when he pulled back, letting out a cry, she bucked him off
her, then rolled naked and invisible off the bed.
Jax rolled over
and sat up, looking left to right, scanning the bedroom. His cock rose proud,
curving slightly towards his navel. It was throbbing with every pulse of his
heart. Ariel moved fast. She grabbed his belt from the floor and before he
could move she leaped on top of him. She flattened him to the bed, knocking the
breath from his body and pulled his hands together. Her breasts fell in his
face and he started to struggle, but her thighs gripped his waist tight and he
couldn’t throw her off. She cinched the belt tight around his wrists and then
slipped it through the metal of the bedpost and tied him tight.
Once he was
secured she stood up and observed him. He was lying on the bed, his arms taut,
stretched above him, his biceps bulging. His chest rose and fell and his lip
dripped blood onto the white sheet. She was no longer invisible and his dark
gaze fell the length of her even as his chest rose and fell.
Ariel sprung
forwards and straddled him again. His scowl vanished as her wet clit brushed
his cock. He drew in a jagged breath and Ariel leaned down, her hair falling
over his body, and licked the blood off his lip. He groaned as she slid her
hands the length of his shaft.
‘You’re not
going to fuck me,’ she told him triumphantly. ‘I’m going to fuck you.’
His eyes
widened, darkening with lust. Ariel felt the insistent press of his cock and
shifted so he wasn’t pressing directly on her clit. As much as it felt
incredible it was a distraction. She bent forwards and let her breasts brush
against his lips. He lunged, trying to catch a nipple in his mouth but she
jerked back and he let out a frustrated grunt.
‘I’m going to bring you to the point
where you can’t take it any more,’ she said, sitting up straight and reaching
behind her to cup his balls. She took them in her hand and stroked them gently,
feeling them tighten in response. ‘I’m going to bring you just to the edge,’
she said very softly, starting to stroke a finger up his rigid shaft, ‘and then
I’m going to make you beg for my mouth and my pussy, and only when you beg am I
going to let you inside me.’
Jax glared at
her through heavy-lidded eyes but then his head flew backwards and he groaned
as her fingers stroked the tip of his swollen cockhead.
‘Then I’m going
to ride you so hard you forget your name,’ Ariel added with a smile, filled
with the knowledge of her power over him and basking in it.
Jax’s eyes were
now unfocussed and glassy, his muscles straining and bulging as he tried to
wrestle himself free of the belt. Ariel pushed him down though, forcing him to
be still, and then eased her naked body down his, laying kisses over every inch
of him.
Once she was
level with his cock she flicked the slit with her tongue, tasting the sharp
beautiful tang of him and suddenly wanting to suck him until he came in her
mouth. But no, that could happen later. Right now she just wanted to tease him.
And she was. He tried to roll his hips, to angle and thrust his engorged shaft
past her lips and all the way into her mouth. Ariel held him down and, watching
him the whole time, traced her tongue the long, divine length of him. He cried
out as she then took him in her mouth, slowly, inch by inch, easing him past
her lips. He was huge and she tried not to choke but she wanted him so badly.
His cock leaped and jerked as her lips rolled over the sensitive head. She
flicked her tongue over his slit and was rewarded with another taste of him.
She would have to be careful or he was going to come, so she forced herself to
stop.
Jax let out a
loud groan then took a deep breath. He was trying to control his reaction but
Ariel wasn’t prepared to let him. ‘You want more?’ she asked, with a sly smile.
His eyes
glimmered in the low light, sweat beading his brow and running down his arms.
‘You want me to take you in my mouth?’
His jaw tensed.
He pursed his lips but his cock jumped of its own accord, swelling in her hand.
Ariel smiled, flashing her eyebrows at him. ‘I think you do,’ she teased. ‘But
you’re going to have to ask nicely if you want me to fuck you with my tongue.’
She was using his words back at him and he seemed to realize, as he glowered at
her through his lashes.
Ariel hovered
her mouth just above his glistening head. ‘You just have to ask,’ she said
again, a smile tweaking at the corner of her mouth.
‘Please do that
again,’ Jax said in a strained voice.
Ariel smiled
widely at him and took him in her mouth, quick and fast, sliding her lips the
length of him just once. He moaned and pressed his head back into the pillow.
He was hers now, completely at her mercy.
Kneeling, Ariel
leaned backwards giving him a full view of her pussy. When she had his full
attention, she slid her fingers between her lips and parted her opening like
the petals of a flower, showing him where he could go, if he just begged. She
let her fingers slip and slide around her clitoris and her slit, stroking and
circling. She felt so soft and when she touched her still tender clitoris, just
gently at first, her pulse started to race. Jax’s eyes were locked on her
pussy. He strained against the belt holding him, his hips rising off the bed as
Ariel edged closer and rubbed the tip of his cock against her opening, and
cried her name with such pain and need that it made her instantly stop and
stare at him open-mouthed.
‘Ariel,’ Jax
whispered through a clenched jaw.
She stopped
rubbing her swollen, drenched, beautiful pussy against the tip of his cock and
stared at him. His arms ached from where she had tied him up but his cock ached
even more. He felt like if she rubbed him one more time or so much as stroked a
finger down the length of his shaft, he would come all over her. He pictured
spurting all over her stomach and her breasts but he didn’t want to come over
her, he wanted to come inside her. He took a deep breath in, wanting to let out
a roar and barely managing to suppress it as she dipped a finger across the tip
of his manhood, wiped up a bead of semen and then lifted her finger to her lips
and sucked it off. His muscles clenched. She wanted him to beg.
She raised her
hips a little and Jax’s gaze dropped from her face to her dark pink opening,
the velvet soft lips of her shaft, the paler pink mound of her clit gleaming
and proud, inviting his tongue and his cock to press against it.
He burned for
her, his blood searing like liquid fire. Even as he strained against his binds,
Ariel bent over him, draping her luscious breast against his lips. Immediately
he latched onto her nipple and bit. She cried out, though he could tell that it
was with pleasure and not pain and threw her head back. Fuck. He was going to
come just from feeling her slick pussy grinding against his stomach. She
crushed herself against his hipbone and then settled herself back over his
cock, teasing him.
‘Tell me what
you want,’ she said, a smile pulling on her lips. She was enjoying every minute
of this.
‘I want you. I
want to be inside you,’ he told her, hearing the strain in his voice.
She cocked her
head to one side and pouted. ‘You want?’ she asked, her eyes round and
innocent.
‘No,’ he
growled. ‘I need to be inside you. I need you Ariel.’
She bit her lip,
and stroked her finger along the length of him. He felt the rumble build in his
throat and twisted his head away, determined not to come until he was inside
her.
She licked her
lips, those goddamn lips that had been sucking on him just a moment ago. Blood
surged into his already engorged cock as he remembered the feel of her tongue
running the length of it. ‘Please,’ he said through a clenched jaw, hearing the
pleading tone in his voice but unable to stop it. ‘Please,’ he said again, no
longer caring, just wanting to be inside her. ‘Undo the belt. I want to fuck
you. I want to be inside you Ariel.’
She shook her
head, smiling. ‘No,’ she said, ‘I’m going to fuck you.’
She knelt over
him, positioning herself just above his rock hard shaft and started to lower
herself slowly down onto it. As the tip of his cock brushed her exquisitely
soft opening he drew in a breath. She stopped. He groaned loudly, trying not to
swear. Goddamn. She was going to kill him if she kept teasing him like this.
‘Let me come,’
he said. He was begging. There. She had got what she wanted.
She shook her
head at him though. ‘Not yet,’ she said, lifting her hips so he fell out of
her.
Jax threw back
his head and tried to suppress the howl of irritation and frustration, but as
he did Ariel suddenly plunged down on top of him, impaling herself on his
throbbing, hard shaft. Lights shattered behind his eyelids. The suppressed howl
became a shout of utter blinding ecstasy as her warmth enfolded him, gripped
him tight and drew him in deeper. Without giving him any time to enjoy the
feeling, Ariel rose up and Jax fell out of her with a yell of anguish. If his
hands were free he would have gripped her hips and driven her back down onto
him, but he had no option but to let her tease and taunt him. She slid the very
tip of his head inside of her shaft and then circled her hips. She felt fucking
incredible. Jax’s muscles were starting to spasm in his arms, but he hardly
felt the pain. Every nerve ending seemed to end at the tip of his shaft as she
drove down on him again and he touched her womb. She rolled her hips in a
circle while he was buried in her up to the hilt, and he felt her gushing
around him, her muscles grabbing for him, tightening in ecstasy. He swelled in
response, stretching the walls of her pussy.
Ariel’s thighs
flexed, her hair tumbled over her shoulders and her pert, full breasts pointed
to the ceiling, the nipples erect and dark red. Jax thrust upwards and she let
out a surprised cry, her eyes flying open. She drove downwards as he pushed
upwards, as though she wanted to take every inch of him and more inside of her.
After a few more thrusts, just as Jax thought he was about to burst inside her,
Ariel lowered herself over him and started to ride him, pushing back with her
hips, letting him almost fall out of her before thrusting backwards again and
again. The whole time she gripped his shoulders, holding him firmly in place.
Jax could feel
his orgasm building with each and every stroke, words tumbling senselessly from
his lips. He could feel Ariel suddenly squeeze and grip him from inside, her
voice rising up her throat in hoarse, heady cries. A scream of ecstasy burst
out of her and the muscles of her pussy went into spasm as she came for a third
and final time, violently and blissfully, drenching his cock and stomach with a
fresh flow of her juices.
The feeling of
her orgasm bursting around him pushed Jax to his limit. Seed shot up his shaft.
‘You can come now,’ Ariel whispered in
his ear, as she collapsed down on top of him.
She was granting
him permission. But he didn’t need her permission. He was already coming. As
she sunk down on him one more time, his seed burst out of him, shooting in hot,
pulsing jets, filling her womb. Her muscles clenched along his shaft, milking
every last drop.
As she bucked
one last time, her body jolting, the last thought that passed through Jax’s
mind before he fell into deep unconscious was that he wanted to stay inside her
like this for the rest of his life.