NOT FOR THOSE WHO DONT READ ROMANCE

No lie folks, I am crazy for posting this. However, I said I would and I am sticking to it. 

STOP READING NOW IF YOU DISLIKE ROMANCE NOVELS OR DON'T APPRECIATE SEX SCENES. I have not edited this, and am completely throwing myself to the wolves right now. I actually let the beautiful Logan Blackthorn read this when I wrote it, and he approved. (I died a little that day ijs) So, here you are...18+ only please. 

Tempie

Rayce looks down at me as if I am a lamb he is ready to slaughter. It is primal, like a wolf on the hunt. It makes me gush just seeing the intensity in his eyes.

He dips down and takes my breast in his mouth, flicking at my hard nipple with his tongue.  He rubs my other nipple with his thumb, and it hardens under his touch. I arch my back to meet his heated chest. Grabbing fistfuls of his hair, I tug until I hear a low growl escape his throat. Rayce’s hands find the waistline of my jeans, unbuttoning them, and slowly pulling them down past my ass. He trails his nose down between my breasts and over my stomach until it lands at the apex of my thighs. Dragging in a heavy breath, he scents me, before dipping his tongue into the small tuft of curls at the top of my opening, slowly spreading me open for him. With a louder growl he yanks my jeans and under ware off, tossing them on to the floor. Rayce pulls my knees up, roughly pushing them toward my chest.

“I want you to put your knees together and hold them here, understand?” The tone of his voice brings a fresh rush of moisture between my legs. The sound has me hypnotized, his heady tone making me even hotter than I already was. I wrap my arms around my knees obediently. Rayce dips his head one more time between my legs, lapping the entire area from my ass to clit with his tongue. I shudder and moan. The force of my legs being held together is putting just enough pressure on my clit that when he brings his tongue across it a small orgasmic shockwave courses through me.  Rayce bares his teeth and nips at the bundle of nerves just enough to cause exquisite jolt of pain and make me moan again. Holy shit does this man know what he is doing.

Rayce slaps my ass before standing and dropping his jeans to the floor. My eyes bulge as I watch his glorious erection spring from its confines. I have seen it before, but in person, it is far more impressive.  Rayce stares me strait in the eye as he licks his hand and starts to stroke himself.  I want him so bad I can barely stop myself from grabbing at him. When I reach forward, Rayce gives me a mischievous grin and steps away, stopping his personal punishment. From this angle, I can see the entirety of his torso tattoo. Solid swirling lines rise from his pubic bone to his belly button. Gasping I find the thick black lines dip lower than my previous vantage points allowed me to see. In fact, a thick black band wraps around the entirety of the base of his cock curling almost into horns and trailing along the top of his shaft. The sight is like a lotus flower that’s stem is dedicated to pleasure. Rayce likes pain, and this fact has me almost burning up with the need for him to be inside me.

“Kitten, if you try to touch me once more I am going to make you watch me come, and leave you lay there. Now, I really want to fuck you, but if you are a bad girl, neither one of us is going to get that pleasure. Understand?” Rayce grumbles in a low authoritative voice.  Nodding is the only response I can muster as he starts to stroke himself once more. My ass wiggles in response and Rayce growls low and menacing, falling to his knees in front of me. A stinging slap lands on both sides of my ass and I squeal. Fuck my life I have never wanted a man so badly. The pain only intensifies the need throbbing between my legs. Rayce dips his nose into my ass and follows it with his tongue, teasing my puckered entrance.

“Yes, lick my ass.” I hiss, unable to stop myself. A strong hand trails up my side. Once he reaches my neck he encircles it, squeezing tightly just for a second, before once more progressing upward. A thick thumb slides between my open lips and I greedily suck on it, savoring his taste in my mouth. A whimper escapes me when he withdraws, but I am rewarded when his hurricane tongue moves higher and delves deep into my opening. A breath later that same thumb pushes into my ass as Rayce laps at my pussy with his strong tongue. With his other hand, Rayce rubs and pinches my clit almost punishingly. Gently he traces the bundle of nerves, spreading moisture and teasing, and then without warning he clamps down with two fingers jolting me with pleasure and pain. When he starts to penetrate me with his thumb and tongue in unison, I detonate around him.  Three minutes, it took the man three minutes to turn me into a sack of jelly with his mouth. I can’t imagine what will happen with the rest of him in play.

With a smile Rayce sets my feet on his shoulder, rubbing his hands from my ankles to hips.  Leaning over me he cups my breasts, worshiping them both in turn, before dragging his lips to mine and kissing me deeply. I feel him shiver before pulling back again. “Fucking beautiful.” He whispers sliding back to the spot between my legs. I haven’t let go of my knees yet for fear he will stop, or disappear, as I am still unsure if this is real. Once more he takes himself in hand tracing the crevice between my ass and clit with his erection. On his way back down he plunges inside of me only to pull out completely and continue the pattern. I whimper every time he removes himself and starts over, every once in a while throwing in a slap to one of my ass cheeks.  After a few minutes my whimper turns to a moan and I start to beg.

“Please.” Thrust “Oh god, Please.” Slap slap.

His next thrust breaks me.  The feral cat inside me emerges and my self-control snaps.  Releasing the death grip I have on my knees I encircle him with my legs clamping him inside of me. Launching myself upright I throw my arms around his neck and use his strong shoulders to support the ride I am taking, whether he wants it or not.  Rayce didn’t factor in that I am not submissive when he started his little game, and I think I have let him have more than a fair turn. A growl rumbles from him as he rocks back onto his heels.  Placing my feet on the floor behind him, I clench my internal muscles and milk him as I start to bounce on him as if I am riding a bronco. Gripping my thick thighs Rayce stands and starts walking toward the shop. However, I lose all sense of direction when his lips slam into mine.  After a short journey, he releases my legs, but I continue to cling and grind into him. Rayce slowly lowers me, and when my ass hits a cold metal surface, I break our kiss and squeal. When I glance down, I see the familiar powder blue of the classic corvette parked in the shop.

Trying to get myself off the car before I dent it, I start to scramble. Rayce grabs me planting my ass back on the hood hard, and leans over me encasing me in his strong arms. “Don’t.” thrust. “You.” Thrust. “Dare.” I stop trying to escape, biting my lip like a scolded child. Rayce continues to stare straight into my eyes slowly sliding in and out of me. His piercing grey gaze feels as if it is pinning me in my place. “Tempie, you are not going to damage this car. Your thick thighs just make you softer. Your beautiful tits are more fun to play with. Your beautiful round ass just makes me want to bend you over this hood and fuck it until you scream my name. You. All of you. Are absolutely perfect in my eyes.”

I grab his neck and kiss him hard. Releasing him, I place my forehead on his and return his heated gaze. “What the fuck are you waiting for then.”