Her Shelter (Angels Halo MC Next Gen Book 6) by Terri Browning (best ebook reader for laptop .txt) 📗

He did, causing my entire body to shake with how good it felt.

While his mouth was on my nipple, sucking it like he wanted to attach himself permanently to my body, his hands traveled lower. They slid under my bottom, spreading apart my backside and causing the wetness that was already dripping out of my core to flood toward his fingers that were squeezing the flesh in his hands.

My nipple vibrated as he growled then pulled away so he could show the right nipple the same attention. He didn’t tease it the way he first did the left. He just sucked the hard little pebble against the roof of his mouth, making my back arch at the intense pleasure and the need to be closer to him.

His groans and growls were nothing more than spine-tingling vibrations against my skin, turning me on more and more. But it became hard to focus on the pleasure he was teasing from my breasts when his fingers started tracing up and down the slit of my backside. It felt so good, yet so naughty. That was a place I never imagined anyone ever touching, not even a doctor, yet suddenly the idea of any part of my body being forbidden to Max seemed ridiculous.

I wanted him to touch every inch of me, including that taboo area. Because even though my cheeks were burning with embarrassment from what he was doing, my core was gushing more and more with how aroused I was from it.

Max’s head snapped up, his eyes wild as he mouthed, “Is this too much?”

I bit my lip and shook my head.

Pulling back, he signed, “I need you to say ‘Yes’ or ‘No,’ treasure. Can you do that for me?”

Only wanting to please him, I tried to speak the word “Yes.” From the way his eyes sparkled, I knew I’d accomplished what he needed from me.

“You’re so perfect,” he signed. “Now, I need you to tell me if this is moving too fast. If it is, I’ll stop.” I shook my head vehemently. “I need the word, baby.”

“No!”

“Good girl.” He stroked one hand down the middle of my chest, coming to a stop right over my belly button. But his hands were so big, they extended all the way to the top of my sex. “If at any time you decide you’re not ready for this, all you have to say is ‘No,’ and I’ll stop. No matter how far gone I am, I’ll stop.”

“Okay,” I voiced, but there was no way I was going to tell him no. Not when I was about to turn the bed to ash with how hot he was making me.

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Max

She was so responsive, so wet, and all mine.

The little sounds that left her throat were only making it harder to focus on her pleasure when my cock was about to cut a hole through the mattress, it was so hard.

With her verbal consent still ringing in my ears, the melodic sound of her voice like music to my soul, I grasped her luscious ass in both hands and lifted her pussy. Lowering my head, I met it halfway, unable to delay even the milliseconds it would take before I could taste her.

Her whimper of pleasure echoed in the room, and I speared my tongue into her opening. She was so tight, even that was a struggle. As I imagined how hard she was going to squeeze my cock when I finally got inside her, the tip dripped with precome. Her taste exploded on my tongue, forcing a hungry growl from deep in my chest.

Her heels pressed hard into the mattress, and she lifted her lower body harder against my mouth, grinding her clit into my nose as she tried to find relief for the ache I was building deep inside her beautiful body. I could easily pin her to the bed while I ate my fill of her delicious pussy, but I wanted her to take whatever she wanted and needed from me.

“Max!” She got strangled on my name, and my head snapped up just in time to watch her face as she came.

I knew now was the perfect time to put my cock inside her, but I got lost in the beauty of her falling apart for me. Breathing hard, I fisted my cock and shifted up her body. Her legs automatically spread wider for me, even as her entire body continued to shake and convulse from her lingering orgasm.

The tip barely squeezed in, making me curse because the pleasure was crippling, but it was also mixed with a bite of pain that kept me from spilling all over her pussy lips immediately. I realized then and there that this was going to hurt her no matter what I did, and the thought of causing her even an ounce of pain had me stopping, pulling back. No matter that my balls were tight and ready to spill seed at any second. No matter that I’d never been so hard in my fucking life.

I couldn’t hurt her.

“No,” she sobbed, her hands finding my ass and her nails sinking deep. “No. Please.”

I met her tear-filled eyes. “I don’t want to hurt you.” I tried to explain, but a tear spilled over and she begged me again. “Treasure,” I groaned.

“Need you,” she whispered, her tears falling faster. “Please.”

Fuck, I didn’t know what to do. If I thrust into her, I knew I would hurt her physically. But if I didn’t make her mine here and now, I’d end up hurting her anyway.

Conflicted, I let her take the decision out of my hands. Gathering her close, I rolled us so she was the one on top of me. Grasping her by the hips, I lifted her until she was straddling me. Delaney looked down at me with an expression of nervous confusion, so I explained. “This way, you can control how much of me you take. You’re in charge,