As the words lingered between us, I lay back, my eyes not leaving his, as Viper prowled up the bed on his hands and knees. My breathing was coming faster now, my anticipation levels at an all-time high as he got closer, because fuck, I wanted this.
I’d spent the entire day remembering Viper like this. Intense, focused, and hunting me down with the primal look in his eyes that he had now. That look, that incendiary stare that had my temperature rising, screamed one thing—you’re mine, and you don’t get to leave until I’ve had my fill. And judging by the hard cock in Viper’s jeans, that wouldn’t be anytime soon.
As Viper made his way up my body, his eyes fell to the bulge between my legs, and when he stopped and lowered his head, I gasped. I could feel his hot breath through the material covering me, and my hips pushed up of their own accord, trying to get closer to that talented mouth.
“So glad we’re finally back on the same page, Angel,” Viper said as he brought a hand up and flicked open the button of my shorts.
“I never left this page,” I told him.
“Just my bed…” As Viper drew my zipper down and parted my shorts, he raised those devilish eyes to mine, and the possessive light that shone out of them had me swallowing. Damn, he was potent. “You aren’t going to do that again. Are you, Angel?”
Right then I would have agreed to never leave his side if that was what he wanted. But when I didn’t immediately respond, Viper flicked the tip of his tongue over the head of my cock and said, “Angel?”
“Right…” I said on a rush of air, and the smirk that tugged up the corner of Viper’s sexy mouth was so hot that I was close to overheating.
With his eyes still on mine, Viper bent his head and hummed against the underside of my shaft. “Hmm, good.”
Shit. This was too much. He was too much. If Viper’s intention was to drive me out of my mind, he was doing a damn good job, and as he slipped his fingers into the edge of my shorts to drag them off my hips, I arched up, ready to help. I was more than ready to be naked and under him again, as soon as fucking possible.
As Viper threw my shorts off the side of the bed, I peeled my shirt off and sent it flying too, and not a second later, he was back. His large hands were planted on either side of my hips, his powerful body hovering over me, as he dragged his tongue from the root of my cock to the tip. Of their own accord, my hands went to his hair, needing something to anchor myself to reality, and as I twisted my fingers through the dark strands, Viper glanced up my body.
“Whatcha want, Angel?”
I knew exactly what I wanted. But since words were a little difficult to think of right now, I tugged on the hair in my hands instead, and a grin that rivaled the devil’s crossed Viper’s lips.
With the stealth and grace of a true predator, Viper moved up the bed over me, and when he lowered his body, I automatically parted my legs.
Oh Jesus. That feels unreal. The rough feel of denim against my aching erection, and Viper’s naked chest against mine? It was all too much, and had a needy moan slipping free of my throat. Viper rested his forearms on the pillow by my head, and as he rocked his hips in a slow, methodical rhythm, he brushed his lips over the top of mine.
“Fuck,” I said, wrapping my arms around his neck, and Viper kissed the corner of my mouth, down along my jaw, and then he was licking a path up my neck. “Viper…”
“Gonna drive you crazy,” he whispered by my ear, and my entire body shuddered at his words. They could’ve been a threat or a promise…hell, maybe both with the way he’d been acting today. But when Viper brought his mouth back to mine and sucked my lower lip between his, I didn’t care.
I planted my feet on the mattress and curved my body up into his, rubbing my throbbing cock against him, and as I trailed a hand down the side of Viper’s face, I marveled at the rough feel of his stubble under my fingertips.
It was so different from all of my past sexual partners that it probably should’ve alarmed me in some way or another. But when a throaty growl of pleasure hit my ears, all I could think about was how insanely hot I found it.
“Kiss me,” I said, trying to capture Viper’s teasing lips. But instead of taking my mouth with his, Viper put his hands on the pillow and raised himself off me until he was straddled on his knees over my waist.