Groupie Love (A Rock Star Romance) (Love in Shades) by Cassie-Ann L. Miller Page B

I’m wet for you.”
     
    Victory and lust blaze in his eyes. “I told you that you were mine,” he growls into the air.
     
    His arrogance registers in my mind, but I’m too consumed by my arousal to rebut his statement. If anything, his smugness is only turning me on even more. “I’m yours.” I barely recognize my own voice as I whisper the words.
     
    He grunts as he spins me and hoists me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. “Bedroom?” he asks with an arched eyebrow.
     
    “Up the stairs.”
     
    He moves effortlessly with me clinging to his body, climbing the stairs one by one as his fingers churn inside of me.
     
    We’re almost at the second floor when Everson lays me down on the landing.
     
    “What are you doing?” I ask, my head in a haze.
     
    He doesn’t answer with words. His body does the talking.
     
    He hovers over me and with one hard tug, my panties are gone. He drops to his knees on the step and hoists my legs around his neck. “Shit shit shit,” I mumble as he runs his nose over the length of my seam.
     
    “Delicious,” he murmurs against my sensitive flesh. One hand massages the inside of my thigh while the other slips beneath my ass, angling my body towards his mouth. His lips descend slowly to my core. His tongue twirls around my bud and I suddenly feel like I can fly.
     
    His tongue laps playfully at my clit, tormenting me endlessly without committing fully to the act. I gasp and try to jerk my hips forward but he braces my waist, holding me in place. He laughs wickedly and it vibrates right through me.
     
    I’m dying. This is the day I die. That’s it.
     
    “Everson. Please.” I stare down at him, begging for more.
     
    His eyes meet mine and a wicked glint lives there. “Please, what?” he asks almost innocently, like he doesn’t know what he’s doing to me.
     
    “Please. Fuck me. With your mouth.”
     
    A sly smile invades his face. “Babes, you’re absolutely beautiful when you beg.” His tongue picks up speed and pressure just before he brushes his fingers over my trembling sex. I whimper, writhing against the stairs. He fingers dip inside of me again. They move in circles, back and forth, in and out. Meanwhile, his mouth is on my clit, sucking, licking, driving me crazy.
     
    I think I’m on the edge.
     
    He screws his fingers into me while his lips clasp onto my clit and pull.
     
    I. Am. Definitely. On. The. Edge.
     
    I claw at the wooden stairs, desperate for something to hold onto. I’m shaking. I’m panting.
     
    His mouth pulls, pulls, pulls on my clit till everything goes foggy. My whole body is alight. And then, I’m freefalling, headfirst into ecstasy. I moan his name into the air as I orgasm, lights and colors exploding before my eyes.
     
    I go limp against the carpeted floor of the landing as Everson’s lips scale my torso kiss by kiss. When his mouth covers mine, my tongue darts into his mouth in search of his. I taste myself there.
     
    “See how sweet you taste, Babes? See how addictive your pussy is?” He growls it into my skin. I want to respond, tell him that I love the way I taste on him, but I’m too spent to formulate the sentence.
     
    Our bodies scoot across the floor until I’m fully stretched out on the carpet and his frame is hovering over mine. “I could eat you forever,” he mutters. “Can’t get enough of you.”
     
    His lips touch my shoulder and my hands run through his hair.
     
    I pull. He bites. I hiss. He grumbles.
     
    He dips his hand into his pocket and comes out with a little gold packet. My hands travel up and down his arms, appreciating his sculpted, inked-up pectorals. Once his pants are off and the condom is on, his hands go between my legs, teasing me with his fingertips. My hips jerk towards him silently begging him to fill me with his thick, long erection.
     
    I’m wet. I’m ready.
     
    “Give it to me,” I purr against his stubbly cheek.
     
    “You don’t give orders,” he says in a