by Jenna Jacob
He’d lived this exact moment in his mind a million times, but none of his fantasies held a candle to actually feeling her again. She filled him with invincibility and strength and at the same time left him utterly helpless and weak. He knew in his head he had no business taking her pleasure, especially after learning what Doug had put her through. But at this spectacular moment, Sky’s only focus was on making Katie whole once more. Destiny had set them on this course for a reason, and he was willing to pay whatever it cost his own mental health to bring her back to life. And maybe, just maybe, he could save her from her demons, the kind he’d failed to save himself from.
Sky lapped her spicy juice as it spilled down his chin, and his balls churned and his cock screamed. Soon, he’d free himself and slide into her quivering Eden…let her tight, sucking hotness destroy him. But not until she was thoroughly and completely sated.
“Stop. Stop. It’s too much.”
The raspy tone of her voice as she begged made it doubly hard for Sky to maintain control. He’d be damned if he’d blow a load in his jeans the way he had when they were thirteen and he’d touched Katie’s breasts for the first time.
Sky eased up his assault and kissed her swollen folds as her body quivered in aftershocks. His shoulders stung as she slowly pried her nails from his flesh and then threaded her fingers through his hair. Her satisfied gasps and moans—the ones that made his heart soar—filled him with pride and a startling sense of rightness. He dragged his tongue up her center to watch and feel her squirm, and grinned when she did.
“Dammit, Sky. Stop,” Katie sputtered on a mournful groan. She tried to scoot back from his tormenting tongue, but he simply gripped her ass tighter, keeping her exactly where he wanted her.
“Still über sensitive after you come, I see.” He chuckled softly.
Katie nodded shyly as he settled her hips back onto the cushions and stood. His crotch aligned at her eye level, and as he slowly released the button of his jeans, her pink tongue darted over her bottom lip. Katie gazed longingly at his package that was strangling beneath his zipper. He clenched his teeth, fighting the howling need to slide past her full lips, over her tongue, and against the back of her soft, sinful throat.
“Tell me what you want, Katie?” he asked, toying with his zipper.
“You,” she replied on a breathless whisper.
“I’m right here, darlin’. You’ll need to be more specific than that.” Sky’s cock jerked, demanding to be freed.
Katie didn’t reply, simply slid a gaze up his body before they locked eyes and she sent him a beseeching stare. “I find it ironic…you don’t have a problem calling me a cocksucker, yet you can’t seem to say what you want.”
The blush climbing up her chest and onto her cheeks took his breath away. “I—I was mad at you,” she countered, biting back a grin. “I still am.”
“No, you’re not.” He smirked. “You want to be my cocksucker, don’t you?”
Like lightning, Katie’s gaze zipped to his crotch. He watched her, mesmerized as her breasts rose and fell with each heavy breath that filled her lungs. Her pungent, sweet scent lingered on his tongue and clung to his face, and Sky could hardly wait to feel her soft tongue wrapped around his throbbing dick. When she sank her teeth into her bottom lip, as if pondering his question, his heart nearly leapt out of his chest.
“Yes,” she whispered bashfully. “I’d like that.”
“You’d like what?” he pressed, aching to make her say the word in her sated and purring tone.
“To be your cocksucker,” she replied on a seductive, taunting whisper.
“Me, too,” he rasped out anxiously. He spread his hands open in offering. “By all means, help yourself.”
He held his breath and watched as her trembling fingers slowly drew down his zipper. His swollen cock sprang free, and he sucked in a hiss of relief, only to exhale in a rush as she slid her palms over his hips, then farther, to the cheeks of his ass, as she leaned forward. Katie peeled the denim down his muscular legs, and as her warm breath wafted over his anxious erection, it jerked as if urging her to hurry.
“You still go commando, I see,” she teased as she knelt on the floor at his feet.
“Always,” he confirmed, toeing off his boots and kicking out of his jeans. “You look sexy as hell kneeling down in front of me like that.”
“Don’t get used to it, chief,” she replied with a sassy smirk.
Chief. Damn. He’d forgotten how she used to call him that when they were young, but only when they bantered playfully, like now. The carefree memory settled deep, but what warmed his heart was seeing the old feisty Katie reemerge. He wanted to let out a mighty war cry.
“Too late. I already am,” he replied. The smile faded from his lips as he cupped her chin and brushed his thumb over her sexy bottom lip. “Taste me. Take me in that luscious mouth of yours.”
“I’ll try…but damn. You grew…everywhere.”
“Aw, don’t let my big dick scare you, darlin’,” Sky replied with a smirk.
“I’m not scared,” she whispered. “Never when I’m with you.”
Katie gazed at his wide, purple crest and the bead of fluid growing at the tip. As if unsure of herself, she flicked her tongue over the crown, taking the clear bead with her. His cock anxiously leapt against her lips as she leaned in close for another tentative taste. The timidness she displayed made him want to rearrange Doug’s face even more for turning Sky’s bold and fearless Katie into a reluctant stranger. But when she drew her flattened tongue from stem to tip, up his length, all conscious thoughts escaped him…everything except the incredible sensations lighting up his nerve endings.
She opened wide, greedily and possessively taking him into her mouth. Surrounded in her familiar slick warmth, he felt a storm of demand unleash inside him.
Cupping the back of her head, Sky wasn’t trying to force himself deeper, he merely needed an anchor to remain upright beneath the onslaught of ecstasy. She bathed him with her tongue, sucked him deep until his eyes crossed, and then slowly lifted her mouth from him. A rush of breath he didn’t know he’d been holding exploded from his lungs.
She stared up at him. A look of pride twinkled in her eyes. An impish grin curled the corners of her swollen lips before she licked at the small slit of his glistening red crown. Oh, she knew he was enjoying every minute of this and was toying with him. Her playful spirit made him want to dance for joy, but as she swallowed him deep, he was held prisoner to the sensations she bestowed. Fisting her silky hair with both hands, Sky let the sublime glide of her mouth carry him away.
“Don’t stop. Please don’t ever stop,” he urged in a hungry plea.
And she didn’t. She sucked him to the back of her throat as her tongue slid over each throbbing inch of his cock. Rocking in and out of her mouth, he felt as if he’d died and gone to heaven. And when she tipped her head back, angling him down deep into her soft, hot throat, Sky knew he could never let her leave him again.
He’d been with women who’d sucked his cock, but none of them made him feel as incredible as Katie. She didn’t merely suck it…she worshiped his dick…made love to it with her lips, tongue, and even a careful scrape of her teeth. He was lost in the bliss of her soft, hot suction, and she reached up and cradled his balls. He jumped, then relaxed as her mouth and hands worked him. The knowledge of where and how to touch him seemed ingrained in her psyche. And as she gently rolled his heavy orbs in her palm, Sky roared toward release.
As if sensing he wasn’t going to last, she freed him from her mouth before sliding her tongue over each pulsating vein. Sky struggled to calm himself. He didn’t want to lose his load like a pubescent teen. Over and over, Katie ramped him up only to pause and give him time to cool down. But the more she toyed with his release, the more rabid and crazed he became.
With a thunderous roar, he gripped her hair before launching his cock in and out of her mouth, fucking her throat in long, spine-tingling strokes. Sweat dripped in ri
vulets over his skin as he tried to stave off the inevitable, but the mind-bending pleasure was too intense.
“Take me deep and suck me hard,” he commanded.
With a whimper, she complied. He issued a strangled curse as his balls drew up tight and surges of electricity pulsed through his system.
“That’s it, baby. Your mouth feels so fucking good. I’m going to explode down your throat like a goddamn geyser.”
Katie rolled her hips from side to side before dropping a hand between her legs. He watched her rub her clit as he plundered her mouth, burning the image deep in his brain. A suffering moan rolled from her throat, vibrating a rippling tickle down his cock and zapping his balls.
He clenched his teeth but it did no good. Release, like fighter jets, roared in his ears. Sky sucked in a hiss, expelling it with a growl as his whole body tensed. The blistering force he’d so gallantly fought annihilated him. Every inch of his flesh seemed to expand as his muscles seized. Thunder rolled through his veins and jettisoned from his cock. Mewling and whimpering, Katie greedily sucked and swallowed the thick ropes of come he spilled down her throat. His body quivered and shook as she fisted his cock and milked him dry.
Time and age made them more incendiary than ever, and whatever stupid fantasies he’d harbored about steering clear of Katie, or protecting his heart, had been totally obliterated. Nothing in his life had ever felt so right.
When his head finally stopped spinning, he bent and gathered her in his arms. Her stiff nipples raked his chest, ensuring his cock stayed hard as granite, while his panted breath spilled over her neck.
“Good god, Katie,” he choked out, still struggling to fill his lungs. “I’ve never come so hard in my life.”
“Good god is right,” she purred. “Nobody can say we lack fireworks.”
“Never,” he growled, pressing his ready erection against her belly. “That’s why you’re going to come for me again.”
She wiggled her hips against his, rubbing that dark, curly patch of hair against his own. A punch of demand slammed him in the gut, and he crushed his mouth to hers before lowering her beneath him on the couch. The weathered wicker creaked as their tongues dueled and desire spiraled high and hot once more.
He was drunk on the combustible energy arcing between them, and a voice in his head cautioned him to slow down. Though logic tried to rise to the surface, Sky forced it away, letting the heat of Katie’s smooth flesh, and the inferno igniting within, consume him. Supporting his weight on his elbows, Sky dragged his steel shaft up her soft body before lifting and settling the tip of his cock between her heated, slippery folds. A hiss of delight sputtered from his lips as he slowly pressed inside her. Her pussy was as tight as a fist and fluttered around him. Enveloped in her hot velvet and scorched by her slick cream, he thought for a second she’d melt his cock clean off.
Gazing into her glassy, dark eyes as her softness sucked at his shaft, his mind held one purpose: to keep her satisfied and beneath him until the end of time. His body trembled as the pressure of her narrow passage wreaked havoc on his control. He wanted to pound into her and shower her heavenly cunt. But determined to bring her pleasure first, Sky held strong to his resolve. As her fluttering tunnel worked to accommodate his invasion, he took several deep breaths, dredging up more willpower than he’d thought possible. After working his way fully inside her, he remained still for several agonizing minutes, painfully throbbing in her silken walls. A ripple of contentment slid up his spine as Katie’s tunnel answered in a ball-tightening pulsation of its own.
“Oh, god. Move, Sky, please,” she gasped. “The pressure, it’s… I can’t… I’m going to explode.”
“Oh, yes. You are,” he replied in a raspy drawl.
Sky remained motionless a second more, enthralled by the smoky haze of want and frustration shimmering in her eyes. The sounds of her desolate whimpers, urging him to end her blissful torture, made his cock twitch impatiently. He began rocking his hips, slowly thrusting in and out of her snug, hot center. Over and over, he lunged deep as her gasps melted into soft, breathless purrs. She sank her fingernails into his straining biceps before wrapping her slender legs around his waist. Matching his tempo, she arched up, eagerly meeting his driving thrusts.
Sky knew how to seduce her pleasure. It was as automatic as breathing. Watching gratification dance across her face, he dragged his blunt head over the bundle of nerves deep within her core. Katie arched, meeting his every thrust, rocking to match his motion. Their bodies met, then separated, and Sky wasn’t sure where he ended and Katie began. United as one, he could feel his heart and soul melding with hers, filling him with a sense of serenity he thought he’d lost forever. She filled in the jagged edges within him.
Drawing her to the cusp, he paused, giving her only the briefest taste of release. Suspending her high above the reward she sought, he drank in her kitten-like whimpers and savored the sway of her writhing body beneath him as her uncontrollable quivers rippled around his cock.
His tongue thrust in her mouth with the matching tempo of his lunges. The increasing friction caught his dick on fire. Bewitched by her addictive and alluring love, Sky knew he would never get enough of her, no matter how hard he tried. Sliding a hand between their slapping bodies, he burnished his thumb against her hard, swollen clit. Her keening cries reverberated in his ears as his heart pounded like hailstones on a tin roof. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. Capturing her clit between his finger and thumb, he pinched the stony nub as his cock expanded urgently inside her.
“Fly with me, Katie,” he directed on a gravelly groan.
“Yes…yes,” she panted.
Moving her hands to his ass, she held him deep inside her as her body grew stiff. She sank her teeth into his chest, biting as her tunnel bore down around him, nearly pushing him out from inside her. Sky’s eyes rolled to the back of his head as he pressed deeper into her clamping core. Tight as a vise, she gripped and sucked around his rigid length as brutal spasms tore through her.
Grunting, he plowed past the pressure squeezing around him until his own muscles seized. His lungs locked, confiscating his last breath, and the ground beneath him began to quake. His cock swelled to the point of pain as his seed gushed forth, spurting in uneven bursts along her quivering walls. His body bucked and jerked as he emptied inside her. The magnitude of the magic they shared sank clear to his bones. She’d always possessed a place in his breath and blood, and he knew she’d never left him. But Sky finally realized that he hadn’t simply meant to heal her…he knew Katie was the only woman who could heal him, too.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew he was in big trouble. But the pleasure sensors in his brain that sputtered and misfired obliterated his focus. All he could do was feel the bliss of being nestled in her wicked core as their fused flesh twitched and grappled in subsiding spasms.
With a satisfied groan, he wrapped Katie in his arms and rolled to his side, taking her with him. The pounding of his heart echoed in his ears as he brushed his fingers over her thin shoulder. Long minutes passed before their ragged breathing evened out…before either of them moved. Then Katie wrapped her arms around his sweat-soaked body, pressing her cheek against his chest, and Sky issued an inward sigh of contentment.
He held her close, inhaling the citrusy scent of her shampoo, mixing with the heady musk of sex still clinging in the air. She felt soft, small, and fragile in his arms. It only served to ramp up his need to protect and keep her safe all the more.
Tilting her head back, he watched as Katie lifted her heavy lids. He stared into her unfocused eyes, then dropped back down to nuzzle her face against his chest. His heart melted even more.
“Are you all right?” he softly asked.
“More than all right. You?”
A half grunt, half chuckle rumbled from his throat. “Universes better than all right.”
“Mm,” Katie purred, the vibration skimming over his flesh. After several long minutes of silence,
she inhaled a deep breath and exhaled on a purr. “There was a time when all I could think about was leaving…getting far, far away from here,” she confessed on a sleepy mumble. “But now all I want to do is stay here, wrapped in your arms.”
“I want that, too,” he agreed, brushing his fingers over her face.
A kitten-like mewl caught on her breath, and his heart clutched. He longed to freeze time, to lock them both in this single moment and keep them away in a snow globe of happiness. But he held no illusion; he couldn’t hold on to the foolish fantasies that filled him. That realization opened the door, and reality came crashing in.
Naïvely Sky pretended he’d dug himself out of his emotional rubble. But lying there with Katie, now sleeping in his arms, he felt the walls closing in around him. As Misty had so jealously pointed out, he wasn’t in the same league with Katie anymore. He probably never had been. All the reasons he shouldn’t be pinning his hopes and dreams on a fantasy rushed into his head. The urge to ease from her beautiful, naked body, grab his clothes, and sprint across the road left a prickly and unnerving sensation rolling through him. But he couldn’t do that…couldn’t use her and walk away. Katie had suffered enough.
He shook his head, driving away the debilitating thoughts crawling through him, and tried to focus on the amazing bliss they’d shared. Sky had touched her body, but he’d touched her heart, as well. She’d surrendered everything, leaving no doubt in his mind that she trusted him irrevocably. Though it brought a lump of emotion to his throat, Sky knew his days with Katie were numbered. But as long as she remained in Connor, he aimed to take full advantage of that trust and do his best to help repair her…maybe even himself, as well.
