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

Title : His Word...Destiny

Book Three in the Trusted Saga

Release Date : Available now (buy link under "Books" heading)

EXCERPT ...

“I give you my word, Angelica---I’ll stick to the speed limit at all times, if you agree to get back on the bike with me.” His fork, loaded with gravy covered lamb, paused half way up to his mouth, while he studied me. “Just to be clear about one thing, Angelica---I do care.”

A long silence ensued, while my heart performed somersaults of joy. He does care about me. Recalling the level of emotion displayed when he made love to me in the bath tub upstairs, I knew how strong those feelings were. I could sense it. I could also see this was important to him, but I couldn’t agree to do something just to please him, no matter how much he wanted it.

“I’ll have to think about it.” I didn’t say a straight out no, but I didn’t agree, either. I’d brought myself a bit more time.

“So---tomorrow would be out of the question then?” he asked playfully with a raised brow, and a grin. Laughing, I agreed.

“Yes, tomorrow is definitely out of the question.” I couldn’t possibly eat any more off my plate. “Levi, I can’t eat all this---Alice won’t be offended, will she?” The familiar spark returned to his eyes when he smiled at me, and seeing it glint in his eyes had my thighs clenching involuntarily. Damn him.

“No,” he drawled. “She won’t be offended---although she has commented you are too thin.”

Since re-joining my martial arts classes, and some extra gym work I had decided to undertake, I had slimmed down a little, but my muscles were more defined. I was pleased with how my body looked now.

“What do you think?” I asked him coyly. Tilting my head to the side, I gazed at him, curiosity making me impatient for his answer. He leaned forward over the table to whisper his response.

“I would bend your gorgeous body over this table, and fuck you right now if we were alone.” He grabbed my hand, and placed it over his groin, letting me feel how hard his erection was. “See?” I tried to pull my hand away when Alice entered the room to clear our plates, but his hand covered mine, keeping it there. My eyes widened in embarrassment, hoping Alice didn’t notice anything, and I felt the flustered flush creep up my face. Levi’s throaty chuckle of acknowledgement did nothing to quell the heat rising in my cheeks.

“Was everything satisfactory, Angelica?” Alice asked worriedly.

“Oh, everything was just perfect, thank you, Alice. I just can’t possibly eat another bite.”

I felt the flush on my face heat up even more when Levi laced his fingers through mine, and gently, but inconspicuously, rubbed our joined hands along his thickening cock. I was finding it extremely difficult to concentrate on a conversation with his motherly housekeeper, while my mind was being drawn elsewhere. She frowned at the amount of the meal I left on my plate, but took it without another word, gathering Levi’s up, before she left the room.

As soon as the door closed softly behind her retreating frame, I spun around on my seat---to Levi scraping back his chair, and pulling me forcefully up by my arm, until he gathered me in his embrace against him.

“We’re alone now,” he said suggestively, and inched me closer to the table. Alice could walk back in at any moment. My butt was hard up against the edge when he pushed his body weight into me, and I felt the bulge in his pants press hard up against my hip.

“Levi...” My cautioning tone did nothing to dampen his ardor. In fact, it seemed to encourage him, like it was some sort of a challenge, and he lifted me to sit me on the table we had moments ago been eating on.

He grasped my legs, parting them before he clasped one around each side of his waist, shoving his groin against me, his bulge coming in direct contact with my clit, the heat of him burning into me, and fanning the flames of desire his hardened erection was igniting deep in my core.

“LEVI...” He silenced the earnest admonishment coming out of my mouth when he swiftly took possession, and control, his tongue melting my resolve when he slid it seductively through my lips, and across my tongue.

I pushed against him with my hands against his chest, trying to push him away, while his hand grabbed at my crotch, and I twisted my head to break the seal his lips had over me.

“LEVI---not here!” For a moment it appeared he was about to say something. Instead, I squealed when he grabbed my arm, and bent down, dragged me off the table, and unceremoniously threw me over his shoulder, before he strode with long strides toward the door.

Within a matter of seconds, we were transcending the stairs, back up to the master bedroom, while I repeatedly asked him to put me down, in between my bouts of giggling.

He kicked the door shut after he strode through, and reached the side of the bed, where he promptly threw me down, and covered me with his body after I landed on my back on top of the perfectly made bed, pinning me to the mattress.

The sexy, smoldering look in his eyes made my heart skip a beat, while the moisture between my legs increased, soaking the crutch of my panties. His hungry mouth claimed my lips, while his hand travelled up my outer thigh, pushing my skirt up impatiently.

His fingers slid underneath the edge of my panties, and his fingers probed the wet outer lips of my throbbing pussy. A moan was ripped from the depths of my throat, at the same time we groaned simultaneously against one another’s mouths, when his fingers slipped through the slickness of my arousal pooled at my opening. He dragged his mouth away from my lips, and whispered heatedly across my lips.

“Fuck---I love your juicy wet cunt, Angelica---so ready for me---so wet. My whole body just wants to slide into you.” I moaned, closing my eyes in rapture when he inserted two of his fingers up inside me. “So-fucking-tight,” he growled.

My arousal dripped from his fingers when he withdrew them, and he shoved them promptly in his mouth, sucking my juices off their surfaces. Groaning, and grappling impatiently with the button, and zip of his jeans, he pushed them down over his hips to free his heavy cock.

I felt the heat of his desire when he rubbed his hard fullness up between my slickened outer lips, coating himself with my slippery crème, before he plunged into me with one ferocious thrust.

A sudden rush of desire sent more of my juices flowing over his length, as my rippling inner channel clenched around his girth, my legs wrapping tightly around his thighs, and pulling him in deeper.

“Oh, Baby---yes---so juicy for me.” He thrust into me harder, and harder, making me so wet, I could hear the slurping of my arousal over our combined moans of pleasure with each thrust. The wet sounds were so erotic, it turned me on even more, and I gyrated my hips to meet his movements.

“I love feeling your cock inside me.” Oh, my God, did I just say what I was thinking? The words had fallen from my lips, before I could halt them. He hooked his arms under my knees, bringing my legs up to rest along his chest, my ankles held by his wrists near his neck.

His teeth nipped the side of one ankle, while he thrust deeper, holding me in position. His tongue erotically trailed along the instep of my foot. Oh, fuck! My hands fisted the covers on the bed, my toes curling as his actions brought me to the brink.

My wet, needy pussy clenched around his cock, while my unending flow of arousal moistened his balls that were slapping enticingly against my ass, while he pounded into me. He wrapped his lips around my big toe, his mouth warm as his tongue swirled around.

That simple action was my undoing. He pushed me over the edge of the precipice, and I was lost in the waves of ecstasy coursing through my body as I cried out his name.

He extracted my toe from his mouth, and leaned forward, his hands indenting on the bed near my ribs, with the heels of my feet still on his shoulders, and my knees almost touching the hardened peaks of my nipples through my shirt. He buried his cock so deep, I swear I could feel him touching the bottom of my ribs.

“Open up for me, Baby.” Oh, my God---Oh, my God---not again. The tip of his bulbous cock was rubbing the sweet spot right up inside me. I gasped as he brought me to the brink, and pushed me over the edge for a second time.

“Oh, my God---yes---fill me up,” I stammered. I held my breath as a kaleidoscope of color exploded behind my tightly shut eyelids, my fingernails biting into the flesh of my palm through the cover, while my body convulsed over, and over, until he thrust in, and held still, exploding with one long moan coming from his throat as he pumped me full of his hot come.

My chest was heaving from exertion, my skin glowing radiantly with heat, while my heart pounded against my rib cage. Oh. My. Fucking. God. He made me come---twice!

He unhooked my feet from his shoulders, and gently lowered them to rest on the bed, before he lay over me, his lips brushing my mouth, while he panted. My arms wound around the back of his neck, pulling his mouth to meet my lips in a slow, lingering kiss.

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