Lust's Rhythm (Heart of Fame Book 10)

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Authors: Lexxie Couper
Tags: General Fiction
sending fresh blood to his cock.
    When she began to plead with him again, when the noises falling from her became little more than hitching begs, he dragged his mouth from her breast and back down to her tight heat once more.
    Withdrawing his fingers, he lapped at her seam until she began to tremble. Her thigh fell from his back. Her breath left her in shallow pants. Smoothing his hands up and down her inner thighs, he moved his tongue to her clit.
    “Oh my fucking God, Jed…” She bucked up into his mouth.
    He flicked at the tiny nub of flesh, rolled his tongue over it again and again. Drawing her closer and closer to release, holding her there, before turning his head and branding her inner thigh once more.
    One love bite. Two. Three. Four.
    Between his own thighs, his cock ached, harder than it had ever been. It wouldn’t take much for him to erupt. A touch from Chloe, a single breath on his swollen length.
    Not until she comes. Over and over…
    His tongue was buried deep in her pussy when she moved. Catching him completely by surprise.
    With a groan closer to a growl, she scrambled away from him, up the bed.
    “Wh-what…” He stared at her, stunned and dazed with pleasure.
    Breasts heaving, she met his stare for a second, and then closed the small distance between them and crushed his lips with hers.
    Belly to belly, chest to breast, their tongues battled. His cock throbbed, trapped between them. Before he could stop himself, he began to thrust, grinding against the smooth plane of her lower stomach with increasing strokes.
    Dry-humping her. You’re dry-humping her. You’re dry —
    She pulled away, shoved him until his back slammed into the mattress and straddled his face before he could recover.
    Raw delight and hunger rushed through him. His breath filled with the musky scent of her pleasure a heartbeat before he hooked his hands over her thighs and pulled her down onto his mouth, his tongue deep in her sex.
    She rode his face, hips rolling, his name in every breath she panted.
    He fucked her with his tongue, kneading her arse cheeks, her hips, her thighs as he did so. Exploring every inch of her body he could reach.
    Every inch.
    When he pressed his thumb to the tight hole of her anus, at the same time as he sucked on her clit, she stiffened.
    Froze.
    And then came.
    He feasted on her release. Lapped at it.
    She rolled her hips, grinding her sex to his mouth and tongue.
    He didn’t stop. Couldn’t. She was too delicious. Too wild. Too everything he every wanted.
    When she snared one of his wrists and held his hand to the crevice of her butt cheeks, he knew exactly what she wanted.
    Knew and gave it to her.
    Stabbing his tongue into her drenched folds, he pressed a firm finger against her anus once more.
    Once more, she came.
    All over his mouth, his chin.
    It was perfect.
    So perfect.
    “Press, Jed,” Chloe panted, writhing on his face. “Press.”
    He did, penetrating her tight hole with the tip of his finger.
    She came again. With a keening cry and a hitching “oh, fuck yeah”, she came a third time.
    His body cried out in denial when she slid off him. For a moment, he let her lie slumped beside him on the bed, her breath fanning the side of his neck.
    “Wow,” she rasped. “That was—”
    He rose up on the bed, slid a hand into the wild curls at the nape of her neck, and took possession of her lips.
    “Just the beginning,” he murmured against them when he finally ended the kiss.
    She laughed. “So does this mean it’s after ?”
    He nodded.
    Her lips twitched. “My turn.”

Chapter 4
    S he threw herself off the bed.
    He laughed behind her, the sound wicked and wonderful and playful all at once. Who knew he’d be so in sync with her?
    No one had been in sync with her until now.
    Her previous sexual partners had all been so serious and brooding and caveman-chest-thumping alpha.
    Boring.
    Jed, however…
    Spinning into a backward skip, she grinned at him. “Every trip and tour I take,”

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