His Word...Destiny ~ Book Three in the Trusted Saga ~ (excerpt)

Title : His Word...Destiny

Book Three in the Trusted Saga

Release date : Available now (purchase link in "Books" heading)

EXCERPT ...

He leaned forward with that sexy-as-all-hell grin on his face that momentarily distracted me, before he whispered in my ear. “Toni said she knew you wouldn’t say anything, so she informed me when it was.” Toni? I’m gonna kill her. “I’m glad she did---wouldn’t do not to give you a gift for your birthday,” he kissed that sensitive little area right behind my earlobe, his lips gently brushing against the lobe itself.

A flame of heat travelled straight down to incite an incessant throb up in the soft flesh between my thighs, and I shivered. He chuckled deliberately, knowing the effect having his lips upon my flesh was having on me, and nipped sharply with his teeth, before moistly sliding his wet tongue along, soothing the affected flesh. But his tongue didn’t stop. It slid up, and up over that sensitive area again, before he sucked on my earlobe. Oh, fuuuckkk. When I moaned in response, he chuckled again.

“Soooo responsive,” he drawled huskily. With his bulk pushing against me, I fell back slowly, until my back was flat on top of the bed. He followed, and was half lying on top of me, one knee bent between my legs, the other straight down the outside length of my mine.

The rippling muscles of his chest pressed down hard against my rounded breasts, squashing the fullness of them awkwardly, and a little painfully, between our bodies, and I sunk even further into the cushioned softness of the duvet covering. It felt like I was laying on the velvety tufts of a cloud, and apart from the throbbing ache of my firm breasts crushed between us, I didn’t seem to notice how heavy Levi was.

The only thing my brain focused on, was the rapidly growing erection pulsating heavily against the top of my upper thigh. I didn’t even attempt to stop the upward movement of my hands when they grasped each side of his handsome face, and I pulled his head down, my eyes drawn to watch the descent of his lips.

All I wanted was to taste him, feel him, touch him, to inhale the scent of his skin, while it heated with intoxicating passion.

I hooked my free leg around his calf, sliding the heel of my foot up, until it nestled into the back of his knee. When his lips met mine, and his tongue probed through and slid through my moistened depths, taking my tongue into his mouth and sucking so provocatively, I dragged my heel up, bringing his knee slowly higher to nestle snugly up against the throbbing heat between my legs.

Thrusting my hips up, I rubbed his suit clad knee along the seam of my pants that conveniently happened to be nudging the edge of my quivering clit. The pressure from the combination of the seam, and his knee was so exquisite, my eyes rolled through into the back of my head beneath my closed lids.

My arms wound lazily up over both of his wide shoulders, the skin of my forearms brushing tantalizingly against the side of his neck, and my hands splayed across each of his steely shoulder blades, trying to pull him to me as tight as I could.

I couldn’t get him close enough. No matter how hard I tried, it still wasn’t close enough.

He groaned, and took all his weight on one elbow, before he shoved his free hand between our bodies, and deftly dealt with the button of his pants right before he slid his zipper down, and then abruptly stopped. With a groan of frustration, he nuzzled his lips against the heated skin of my neck.

“You’re definitely banned from wearing these bloody pants to work,” he mumbled sharply. “In fact, I’m thinking of banning you from wearing anything below the waist at all.” I giggled when he tugged furiously on the waistband of my trousers.

“Oh my God,” I heard Toni’s gasp of surprise. “I’m so sorry---can you two at least close the door if you’re going to be getting up to any hanky panky?” I was so glad she couldn’t see the embarrassment starting to heat my face. Levi’s bulky frame covered me from view, and I yelled out as I heard the door shut.

“Be out in a minute, Tone.”

“No need to hurry on my account,” her muffled reply came through the door. “I’ll get myself a coffee.” I was mortified at being caught in such a compromising position. But I was also horny as hell. I was pretty sure Levi was just as horny. There’s still something I can do. I pushed on his chest with both hands, gently at first, then when he resisted, harder, and with more force, until I managed to move him a couple of inches.

“Roll over, on your back,” I urged. He’d given me so much pleasure on our extended lunch break that afternoon, the least I can do is ease the ache for him. Lying on top of his hard body, I rolled my hips down against him. He certainly felt like he needed some relief. He was hard as a rock.

“Angelica,” his brow raised as he issued a stern warning. Is he seriously going to object? I wriggled down his streamlined muscles ‘till I was settled comfortably between his legs, and the hard covered length of him rested snugly between my breasts, before I looked up through my lashes at him with an audacious grin. “Angelica,” he repeated warily. I smiled, and inched a little lower.

“I want to please you,” I whispered hoarsely, while I lowered my head, and caught his covered erection between my teeth, and gently applied pressure. His breath hissed between his teeth.

“Angelica…” His objection was feeble at best, but I cut him off quickly.

“Shhhh---or Toni will hear you.” I pulled his Calvin Klein’s down with his suit pants as one garment to expose the magnificent hardness of him, and my mouth salivated. I’ve never really been into giving blow jobs, but found I was developing the taste for it with Levi. Or maybe it was just the person that made all the difference.

The bulging head of his cock was just begging to be buried down my throat. My lips stretched as I took him in my mouth, and his cock swelled when it touched against the back of my throat. My hum of pleasure vibrated along his shaft, and I took him in even deeper when I felt the little throb of expansion to his girth.

“Oh, fuck.” His hands wound through my hair when he growled his appreciation, and they fisted at the back of my head, trapping two handfuls of my untied strands, effectively holding my head in place, while an influx of saliva flooded through my mouth knowing he was about to push down into the tight confines of my pharynx.

His hips lifted up in a measured, but determined thrust, and I placed my palms on the top of his hardened thighs, mentally preparing myself to take his hot swollen flesh down my throat. I resisted the gagging reflex, closing my eyes to concentrate on trying to control my breath with him so hard, and swollen inside the tight confines of my throat.

“Baby, you’re mouth feels so hot---so fucking good.” He thrust even deeper, before withdrawing on a groan, and my eyes spontaneously watered. My clit throbbed unremittingly, wanting some attention. My hips took on a mind of their own, grinding down into the bed, in search of some sort of friction to alleviate the constant throb when I took his rigid flesh back down my throat.

When he eased his turgid shaft out, I sucked his throbbing girth hard, my cheeks hollowing, while my tongue travelled up, and swirled around the smooth head of his cock, and I dipped the tip of my stiffened tongue through the slit of his engorged crown, tasting the sweetness of his droplets of pre-cum.

My hand clasped around the hard base of him, and I moaned with approval when I was rewarded with a little more of his sweet taste.

“This is going to be quick, Baby,” he growled savagely. His grip tightened in my hair just before he started thrusting his hips upward, forcing his engorged cock in, and out of my mouth, while his hands kept my head steady, varying the rhythm, and depth of his plunges.

Within minutes, slow, and short became long, and hard. His breathing changed from deep and even, to ragged and raspy. Strong fingers gripped tighter, pulling roughly on the fistfuls of my hair, and I knew he was getting close.

With a low growl, he forced the swollen length of his pulsating hardness down my throat, and I felt the expansion of his driving need right before he let go, the first stream of his salty cum shooting straight down my throat, before he pulled back enough to let me breathe.

His cock pumped, and filled my mouth so fast, I found it difficult to swallow the volume he was ejaculating, and for one horrifying second, I wondered if I was going to choke. But I didn’t. And only a small amount trickled out of the side of my mouth.

His chest rose, and fell rapidly, while he tried to catch his breath. I slowly sucked the length of him, until all I had left in my mouth was his smooth, rounded tip. I couldn’t resist swirling my tongue slowly around the underside rim of his smooth top, before I let him go completely, and lifted my head to look up at him with a flirtatious smile. With a slow grin, he shrugged his shoulders.

“Told you it was going to be quick.” I enjoyed the way his fingers were gently, and absently smoothing through the hair at the nape on the back of my head, while he sought to regain control of his breathing. Knowing I had the power to do that to him was a potent aphrodisiac. But I also knew I’d have to wait. Toni would be waiting for us to emerge from the suite.

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