But this would be enough. This would be enough to fulfill every sexual wish I’d ever had. In reality, I hadn’t even been able to dream up something like this. My fantasies had never even come close, and they were all with nameless, faceless men.
From now on, they’d all have War’s grin and green eyes.
I never knew having someone lick you so thoroughly, in such a private way, could feel like this. War’s tongue was demonic, eliciting pleasure everywhere it touched. His fingers joined the action, one plunging into my core before a second joined a moment later.
“Fuck, baby girl. You are so wet. You’re dripping down my hand.”
I froze, embarrassed at how into it I was.
His palm smacked my flesh once more, my ass jiggling. “Wherever you just went in your head, stop it. Your entire body just locked right up. You don’t even know how much I love this.”
I relaxed again, and to prove his statement, he added a third finger, angling them perfectly so they hit that spot deep inside me. He thrust them into me at the ideal speed, better than I could have even instructed him to do it.
“I’m gonna come,” I moan-shouted. “Oh God, War! I can’t!” I rocked my hips faster, chasing down what I needed.
“Yeah, you can, baby girl. You’re gonna cream all over my hand and my face.”
He dove into my pussy, licking and sucking me until a scream built in the back of my throat. His fingers drove into me, and on instinct, I slammed my hips in time with the rhythm he set, meeting each punishing thrust with a grind of my own. My inner thighs were coated, and my legs shook with the force of the orgasm barreling down on me.
One finger pressed to my ass, three deep inside my pussy, and his tongue on my clit, I came with a scream. I yelled his name at the top of my lungs, so loud I was sure it echoed before moans overtook any ability to form words. I ground against him while he plowed into me, never letting up on my clit. We bounced and squeaked on the bed, pleasure surging through me in a light so blinding it could have lit the room if it hadn’t been inside me. I moaned and tried to breathe, but the waves of pleasure kept coming and coming, and War rode out every one, eventually moving his lips to my inner thigh and pressing sweet kisses there, in between luxurious licks.
I couldn’t move. I was locked in place by sheer bliss, even after the orgasm subsided.
War laughed and smacked my ass playfully. “You still breathing, baby girl?”
I flopped onto his bed on my stomach, eventually turning my head to one side. “You made me forget how.”
“Mission accomplished then.”
He lay down on the bed beside me, on his side, his head propped up on his arm while he watched me.
“Are you…？”
He was still fully dressed. He hadn’t even attempted to remove his clothes.
“Am I what?” The fake innocence in his voice was ridiculous.
“You haven’t…”
“Come? Nope.”
I twisted onto my side, mirroring his position. “Is that another of your kinks? Delayed gratification or something?”
He leaned in, brushing his lips over mine. “Nah. I was fully satisfied tasting your cum on my lips, hearing you scream the fucking building down, and feeling your sweet pussy clamp down on my fingers like a vise.”
“No sex then?”
He chuckled. “I’m a gentleman, Bliss. I don’t fuck on the first date.”
I raised one eyebrow. “Never?” I found that hard to believe.
“Can’t fuck on a first date if you don’t date.”
“Oh.” That made more sense. Why date someone when you had a clubhouse full of women throwing themselves at you every night? “This technically isn’t a date though. I came with Rebel.”
“You came on my tongue. This totally counts as a date. ‘Cause, baby girl? Next time we go out it’ll be our second date. If I had you screaming like I did just now, and that’s date one behavior, wait until you see what date two will get you.”
24
BLISS
Rebel’s hand hitting me square in the boob woke me from my hangover-induced slumber.
“Your fucking phone, Dis. I swear, you are not sleeping at my place ever again if you’re gonna get calls at this time of morning.”
She was curled up in her bed next to me, a pink silk eye mask crooked on her face, her short hair sticking up in every possible direction.
I squinted in the bright sunlight and then rolled over, groping blindly around the floor for my phone. When I found it, my eyes widened at the time. “It’s midday. Shit. We wasted a whole morning.”