Forget Me Not by Karissa Kinword

Author:Karissa Kinword [Kinword, Karissa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2022-06-06T16:00:00+00:00

The mattress dips as Silas kneels at the foot of the bed and gazes down on my naked body. His dichromatic eyes are lidded and his cock has stirred back to life between his legs, but that’s the last thing on his mind with me on display the way I am.

He pinches his arm and I giggle, kicking my foot out to tease him, but he catches it and drags me closer to the edge he’s perched on.

“How cruel it would be to wake up from this,” he says, kissing my heel, then my ankle, nuzzling his nose into the top of my shin.

I suck in a breath when he bites my calf, then licks it better on instinct and continues his travels, hoisting my knee up to rest on his shoulder.

“I told you I was going to take my time with you,” he murmurs, kissing the crease where my thigh meets the back of my knee. “I am many things of a moral dubiety, dream girl, but I am not a liar.”

Silas skims his lips down the length of my inner thigh, leaving open mouthed kisses in a trail all the way to my core—then he stops. I sigh and purse my lips, already more than eager to feel him there again, but I know he would never settle for less than near delirium by the time he grants it to me.

He goes back the way he came, this time sucking maroon markings into my skin here and there, possessing me with them, and each time I come a little more undone—my body tells me it needs him more desperately.

Silas mirrors his movements on the other side, this time laying flat on his stomach between my legs while he works. The unruly mess of his hair appears and disappears as his head bobs and he leaves me sweaty and aching.

My legs start to protest, quivering against his assaulting tongue the longer he keeps me bated. I can feel the slick drip of my center when he gets close and then retracts again. The teasing stubble of his chin and cheeks makes me squirm as it brushes over me.

Silas is a vision between my thighs, holding me open with two heavy palms in the hinges of my knees and watching me, waiting for me to tell him what he already knows, that I crave him there. He pauses again at the apex, and even the little puffs of breath that leave his lips taunt me.

“I’ll beg if you want me to,” I mutter, closing my legs around his head. “Just know you’re sealing your own fate.”

He smiles against my mound, chuckling low and deviously, the vibration of it spurs my clit and catches my breath. Silas pinches his fingers into the back of my thighs to coax me open again.

“Part your legs, little bird. So I can watch you drip honey for me.”

It’s a divine rediscovery. The push and pull we torture each other with isn’t unlike what goes on in my head.

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