Insatiable (The Edge of Darkness, #1)

by Leigh Rivers

I can see her arousal through her thong, and I salivate, desperate for another taste.

Her entire body jolts as I shove my tongue into her cunt, before sucking and biting at her folds and clit, letting spit drip from my mouth as I lick from ass to clit. Her hands release the sheets and tangle in my hair. “Please don’t stop,” she moans, grinding her pussy against my mouth.

I want to hear her scream it louder. I want my name to stay on her lips forever.

She’s suffocating me with her thighs through each pulse and jolt of her orgasm, but I don’t mind. I’ll happily pass out right where I am with her juices all over my face.

“You taste so good,” I say as I lap up each drop of her arousal. “So fucking good.”

“Yeah?” “Fuck...

I snatch her jaw and pry her mouth open. “Tongue out.”

She nods and takes my wrist, bringing my fingers to her mouth to suck her own cum from them. I grow harder at the sight of her gagging as I sink them right in, my knuckles hitting her teeth.

Does she have any idea how fucking beautiful she is?

As soon as I climb into the shower with her, it takes me everything not to drop to my knees and beg for her forgiveness for who I’ve become.

she wraps her hand around it, using her grip to yank me towards her. “Am I a slut?” I bite my lip. “You’re my slut.”

Maybe it’s because she was once carrying our child and I witnessed the start of the swelling of her womb. I loved her already, but knowing she was going to be the mother of my child made me worship her in ways I had no idea existed.

stare at the beautiful woman in front of me – her freckled, tanned skin, the curves she hates but I love.

I walk her into the water, turning her then pressing my front to her back and caressing her tits.

“How does it feel?” “Good,” she replies, grabbing the back of my head with one hand and reaching the other behind her for my dick. “It feels good like this, Kade.”

“I’m going to make you feel more than fucking good.”

I stop pushing forward when the head reaches the entrance of her pussy. “You want this?” “Yes,” she breathes, fisting my hair and arching her back so I have a better angle. “Please fuck me, Kade.”

“Hands on the tiles.”

I wipe my palm down my face, watching her body, my cock inside her, her pussy firmly capturing it. I run my hand down her spine, stopping at the base

“Can I fuck you here?” “Absolutely not.”

“Harder,” she begs.

My teeth crash together, and I grab both of her wrists, slamming her body against the tiles as I keep shoving my cock inside her. She moans repeatedly, reaching back to grip my hair again and tugging with full force while I devour her throat with my mouth and teeth. Pain and pleasure wrack my body, and my cock swells inside her.

She’s whimpering, gasping, and I want to kiss her so fucking badly.

She’s stunning.

I curl my hand between her legs, watching her as I circle her clit. She drops her gaze to my mouth before screwing her eyes shut.

“Fucking love being inside your tight pussy. It was made for me,” I say, pressing my forehead to her and holding her to me. “You were made for me.”

She winces as I pull out of her and turn her to me, cupping her face in my hands. Her eyes are glazed from her euphoria. “We aren’t done yet.”

I take her tightening nipple into my mouth, and suck and bite and kiss while she whimpers. I watch her as I trail gentle kisses down the scar between her breasts,

vow I’m going to find out what happened. If I ask, she’ll lie. She always lies.

“I want to kiss you,” I tell her, taking her throat and cutting off her air. “Let me fucking kiss you.”

I fist her hair, tugging her head back, and start slamming into her, hiking her leg to my hip to go deeper.

“Will I go harder? Faster?” “F-Faster.” I do. I fuck her with every ounce of speed I have. I pull out, flip her over, pushing her down so she’s flat, and hammer into her again. Her sensitive area grinds into the mattress with each thrust,

“One more, Freckles. Come on.” I link our fingers in one hand and take her throat with the other. “Give me one more.”

“You okay?” Stacey manages a nod and quietly says, “Yeah. Are you?” I frown. No one has ever asked me that after sex – am I okay? Fuck yes, I am.

I walk to her, tipping her chin up so she stops looking at her phone. Fuck. She’s gorgeous. I’ve never once thought any differently.

“Because you’re hiding, and I want to hide with you.” I caress her cheek and press my lips to her forehead, catching her off guard. “Let’s hide together, Freckles.”

LO AMO LO NECESITO

“Hey! You can’t just walk in here while I’m showering!” Confused, he raises a brow through the lightly steamed glass. “I was just inside you.”

“Okay. Stay safe, little one.”

His eyes are so beautiful, light like his father’s. But they’re also troubled and tired. My voice is quiet as I say, “I’m allowed to still care for you.”

He grabs my hand while we walk through the mall to one of the stores but quickly drops it when he realises his mistake.

Him and Lu really are twins. Moody bastards.

“Jesus, Kade. No. I’m not going on that huge thing! It will honestly kill me.” He gives me a look. “Are we still talking about the bike?”

my heart beginning to race as he approaches me, lifting his hand and tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear.

“You either climb on or I bend you over it.”

We were in love. We had a future, and we were going to make Luciella understand what we meant to each other. No one could come between us. Ever. Then someone did.

Please, just tell me. I need to understand. I want to understand.

I hear the smile as he says, “I will as soon as we stop.”

“I’m so cold,” I gasp. Kade quickly slows down and pulls off to the side. “You should’ve said.” The helmet comes off, then he pulls off his hoodie and gives me it. “Here.”

“Your cough sounds like you have asthma.”

“Are you going to let me kiss you yet?”