Dirty Deeds (Paranormal Erotic Romance) by Eliza Gayle Page B

he fucked in and out of her mouth. Never before had she considered being on her knees, with Drake taking her like this, would end up being the thing she needed the most.
    She suspected that he gave up more than he said to stay with her, and that action alone told her everything she possibly needed to know about him.
    Suddenly Drake pulled from her mouth.
    “I can't take any more. You're going to make me come.”
    “I want that, Sir.” She craved it.
    “You want what?” His eyes lit with that fiery lust she'd seen before. Gold glowing around the edges of his pupils.
    “To suck your cock, Sir. To make you come. I want it all.”
    He slid his hand around the nape of her neck and tugged her forward. “Then do it. Take what you need. I want you to have it.”
    A grin twitched at the edges of her lips before she opened wide and took him deep in a long, smooth stroke. He had no idea yet, but he would. She wanted everything. His heart, his life, his pleasure, his cum. It meant everything to her.
    Melody palmed his tightened balls as his tempo gained momentum, sending him shuttling in and out of her mouth in quick, short strokes. Her pussy dripped with the aching need echoed in every one of his thrusts. His body stiffened as he uttered a deep growl and her tongue moved faster, coaxing him to the point of no return.
    Her gaze lifted to his, locking on every emotion he held with such tight control. With a last squeeze on his sac, he exploded, spurts of his release filling her.
    “Swallow,” he demanded, his free hand touching her cheek along the ridge of her cheekbone. A move that ensured any resistance she might have felt melted forever.
    Eager to please and take what she needed—she did.
    When her lips curved into the satisfied smile she couldn't hide, he withdrew and shoved his pants from his legs, his cock still hanging heavy between his thighs.
    “Mine,” he rasped as he pulled her legs around his waist and pressed to her entrance. “I will never get enough of you.”
    Melody swallowed, her heart racing in her chest. “Do it, Drake! I need you inside of me. Please.” She tried to move, but his hands dug hard into her hips holding her in place.
    “I plan to watch you scream for me.” He nudged just the tip inside.
    Melody wanted to scream in fury, that's for sure. Desperate times called for desperate measures. “All I can think about is you filling me, stretching me, and driving me insane.”
    Drake groaned.
    “I like the feel of you so deep inside of me, claiming me…marking me as yours.” She grazed her teeth across his shoulder and arm until he shuddered from her touch. “You make me so wet with need. Yes, I need you.” She bore down on him with her mouth just short of drawing blood but definitely creating pain. “Let me come for you, my love.”
    Head flung back, he roared as he thrust deep inside her. She clawed at his shoulders when one thrust turned into another. The wildness she'd unleashed sizzled through her, the head of his cock dragging ruthlessly across every nerve ending she possessed. Pressure built, heavy and strong, turning into an unbearable ache.
    Spots danced in front of her eyes seconds before she surrendered to the burn. A scream tore from her throat as her body fractured into a thousand pieces of light and sensation, engulfing her.
    Like a movie in slow motion, her breathing slowed and she collapsed against Drake.
    “Hell, Melody, that was the sweetest fucking sound.”
    She smiled against his shoulder, a blush heating her neck and face.
    He withdrew half way before sliding slowly back inside. “Look at me, sweetheart, let me see your eyes.”
    He wrapped his hand around the cheek of her ass and lifted her higher, forcing her head up so she meet his gaze. Emotions washed over her when he swooped in and took her mouth, with the same easy pace his cock shuttled in and out of her sex. Muscles clenched under her hands, fingers dug into her skin and his back stiffened in release.