Chapter 11
AUGUST
Luna stops in the middle of her room with her back facing me. Her shoulders rise up and down with her quick breathing, and I have no doubt without seeing her face, her cheeks are flushed. She jumps and turns around when I slam the door shut.
I don’t have time to take in her bedroom. I’m too zoned in on the woman in front of me.
I reach over my shoulder and grip the back of my shirt, yanking it off over my head. I unsnap the button on my jeans next, but I leave the zipper alone. “Lose the top,” I growl at her, stalking my prey.
Her hands move to the bottom of her shirt, but she doesn’t make a move to remove it. “August, maybe—”
“Now, Luna.”
Her tongue flashes out to run across her bottom lip. After a moment, she nods and begins lifting her shirt.
Not in a million years would I force Luna, or any woman for that matter, to do something they don’t want to do. But she wants it. I can see it in her eyes as they hungrily roam over my naked chest, and I can see it in the way her body quivers.
She wants my hands on her.
She wants my tongue licking every part it can reach.
And she wants my cock buried deep inside her warm pussy.
We may have started this when she was innocent, but her vixen side is showing. When she leaves this room tonight, she’ll be fully mine.
Her shirt gets dropped to the floor and her hands brazenly fall to her sides. I almost fall to my knees when she reveals her gorgeous plump tits.
I close the gap between us and reach up to tweak a nipple. Her breath hitches and she releases a moan with her exhale.
“These have tempted me so fucking much the last few days,” I murmur as I dip my head and flick my tongue across one tip. “I regret not exploring them Friday night, something I plan to rectify right now.”
Cupping the bottom of both, I lift one and take her nipple between my lips and suck hard. Her whimpers fill my ears and her fingers tunnel in my hair, gripping the strands tight. It only makes me suck harder. I move to the next and give it the same treatment.
As much as I want to pay homage to her breasts for the next half hour, we don’t have a lot of time. I’m already risking it by being here. I need to make the most of our time alone.
I let her tits go and lift my head. Sliding my hand through her hair, I grab a handful and tilt her head back. I kiss her hungrily, slashing my tongue with hers, wishing I had the right to do this any time I wanted, anywhere I wanted.
I pull back a moment later and whisper against her ear, “On your knees, baby.”
Her eyes flare and fill with need. I fucking love that she wants her mouth filled with my cock. No man has ever touched her pussy, so I know I’ll be the first one to fuck her mouth, too.
I’ll be the one to give her all of her firsts.
And all of her lasts.
I take a step back, giving her room to get to her knees. My eyes follow her down and find hers are laser focused on the bulge in my jeans.
“Take out my cock, Luna,” I grunt.
She does so, and I don’t miss the slight shaking of her hands as she carefully pulls down the zipper.
Is it because she’s nervous? Or because she’s anticipating what’s to come next?
Grabbing the side of my jeans, she begins pulling them down, taking my briefs with them. She inhales sharply when my cock springs free, and that blessed tongue peeks out again.
Wrapping my fingers around the base of my cock, I point the tip at her lips. A pearly drop of precum clings to the slit.
“Lick it,” I growl.