Priest (A Standalone Bad Boy Romance Love Story) (3 page)

CHAPTER
FIVE

DAPHNE

He took a deep breath and once again he
said, “Beautiful.” If he kept saying it like that, with that look in his eyes,
I might just believe it.

His hands went to the waistband of his
jeans and it was my turn to watch as he unbuttoned them and let them slide to
the floor. When neither of us had anything left on but underwear, he lay back
on the bed, pulling me down with him. I landed on top, and running on pure
instinct once again, I swung one leg over his torso so that I was straddling
him.

That was when I felt his hard cock
pressing through his boxers and into my upper thigh. I felt a tickle of anxiety,
or maybe anticipation, in my core. The dampness between my legs that had soaked
through my panties caused me to slide against his hard thigh. His hands were on
my waist and he moved them up and down until he finally let them land on my
back.

I leaned down to kiss him. My hair fell
forward and created a soft canopy for us as we kissed. I felt his fingers
unhooked the clasp on the back of my bra. I sat up on top of him as it fell
forward and my breasts shook free.

He reached up and took my breasts in his
hands again, with a look of awe. He squeezed and massaged them, letting his
thumbs trace a path around my nipples. “Gosh…” he whispered before raising the
top part of his body up off the bed and taking one of them into his mouth.

“Oh my…” Things inside my head were
exploding and the moisture between my legs was getting out of hand.

He sucked and licked one breast for what
seemed like an eternity before moving his mouth over and taking the other in
between his lips. I was grinding myself down against his hard cock shamelessly.

I’d never wanted anything as much in my
life as I wanted that man. Maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe just the idea of
taking a risk for a change, doing something different. Whatever it was, there
was no turning back now.

When he moved from my breast, I bent and
caught his lips with mine. I sucked his bottom lip into my mouth and licked and
nipped at it. I felt him shudder underneath me, and that got me more turned on.
His hands were back on my breasts, manipulating my nipples and making me want
to scream out in ecstasy.

I drew my lips down the side of his face
and to his neck. I lapped at his defined collarbone with my tongue. His hands
were on the backs of my thighs, rubbing them up and down, letting his hands run
up and over the curve of my ass each time.

The feel of him touching my naked body
spurred me on. I slowly raked my tongue down his chest, lapping along the
smooth, hard lines of his skin. I still didn’t know what I was doing; I was
moving forward on instinct alone.

I licked my way down to his stomach and as
my head dipped lower, his hands came up and rested on my shoulders. He slid
them around to my upper back and began to massage me as I kissed and licked my
way down his body. When my lips met the waistband of his boxers, I didn’t even
have to ask. His hands were at the elastic and he pushed them down quickly…out
of my way. I watched with lust coiling in my belly as his long, thick cock
sprang free. He was so hard he was throbbing with each beat of his heart.

I gently brushed my fingers across it, and
with his primal-sounding moan, an overwhelming desire to hold it and feel it
throb and pulse in my hand came over me. I grabbed it, wrapped my hand all the
way around it, and squeezed gently. He let out another long, deep moan that
didn’t sound human as I started to move my hand up and down the length of him,
stroking him gently.

Surprising myself, I bent my head down
even lower and I took him into my mouth. I held onto the base and continued to
stroke him with my hand as I took the head of his cock in and out of my wet
mouth. It was a strange feeling, but beautiful, all at the same time.

"Oh, dear God..." he gasped, looking
down at me. I smiled up at him with my mouth full of his cock. He offered a
weak smile back and then let his head fall back into the pillows piled on the
bed behind him.

As I sucked and licked my way up and down
his hard cock, he groaned, moaned, and made sexy little noises. He wrapped his
hands up in my hair and used it to guide me to where he wanted to feel my lips.
He suddenly pulled harder and brought his hips up off the bed. He wanted me to
go faster, so I obliged. As I moved my head up and down on him, I let my tongue
slide along the underside of his shaft. He was so hard and hot against my lips
and the taste of his flesh was like an aphrodisiac.

I was out of my mind with lust. I sucked
him until I felt him tug on my hair and pull me off of him. My lips released
him with a “pop” and they felt swollen and full. I saw his eyes fall to them as
he sat all the way up and pressed his into mine. I fell forward against his
chest.

God, he felt good. I was slightly disappointed
at first when he broke the kiss to lift me up off of him and roll me onto my back…but
the feeling didn’t last long.

He grinned down at me and my guts twisted
into a desperate knot. Then, he bent down and pressed a kiss between my
breasts. I sighed as he brought the kiss up to my right breast. He cupped it in
one hand as the other rested on my shoulder.

This time, he wasn’t as shy about it, and
I wasn’t as quiet as I should have been. I was moaning and writhing all over
the bed as he drew a nipple in between his lips. He had the other breast in his
hand and was running his fingers along the outside of it as he licked and
tasted the flesh all around them.

It was erotic to lay here and watch him. A
sigh escaped my mouth as I wrapped my arms around his head and drew his face in
tighter to my chest. I pressed my own face into his hair and breathed in his
scent.

I felt his hands go to the waistband of my
panties and begin to push them down. I lifted my hips and he sat up to pull
them down. He spent some time again gazing down at me like he was looking at
something precious.

I raised my hips slightly and let my legs
part so that he could see how badly I wanted him. He smiled seductively at me
and I felt his hand go between my legs. He let his fingers glide along the
outside of my pussy and then with a low growl, I felt one of his fingers enter
me.

“Oh, Jesus…” he breathed out before
sliding in another. He crooked one, letting it rub against a spot that would
cause me to do anything for him and he moved them in and out. I had my legs
open wide, silently begging for more.

I wanted to scream out for it, but I
wasn’t sure if that was acceptable behavior or not. I’ve just never, ever felt
anything like what he was doing to me, and if that weren’t enough, each time I
opened my eyes, I saw his gorgeous face and body above me.

I wanted to cry when I felt his fingers
leave me, but then I felt his sexy thighs glide against mine as he moved down
further, situating himself between my parted legs. He pressed a kiss to the
soft, sensitive part on the inside and one kiss and lick at a time, his face
made its way up to my pussy.

I felt his tongue glide across my tender,
swollen lips and then heard him whisper, “So wet, and so sweet.” He let it
slide in between them and I cried out—I thought his fingers were magic, but I’d
never felt anything so intense.

He began licking up and down, and letting
his tongue slide in and out, lapping up the juices that had been flowing for
him all night. His hands were up on my chest, still massaging my breasts and
tweaking my nipples. I was wriggling underneath him like I was trying to get
away, but it was the last thing I wanted to do.

I reached down and wrapped my fingers up
in his hair. Lifting my hips up off the bed, I pushed his head down and ground
myself against his face. I groaned as he let his tongue flicker against my clit,
and then I actually let out a little scream as he sucked it in between his lips
and began to tongue it furiously.

“Oh!”

He lifted his head and looked at my face.
“You like that?”

“Oh, yes! It feels so good! Don’t stop!”

He grinned and went back to what he was
doing. He used the sides of his teeth to scrape against the swollen nub. We’d
both gotten past our shyness as we’d found our rhythm. He parted me open with
his fingers and drew his entire mouth down my center before he let his tongue
snake up inside of me.

“Oh, oh,” I moaned as I gripped his face
and pressed him harder against me. “More!”

He pushed his tongue in as deep as it
would go. “Deeper!” I couldn’t believe those words came out of my mouth, but there
was no time to worry about that. It seemed to excite him further. He made a
little growling noise and slipped his hands underneath my hips to hold me
tightly in place as he licked and sucked and nibbled on my clit.

I was out of my mind with lust and need.
“Oh!” He didn’t stop. He sucked harder and licked wilder and just as I was
teetering on the edge of a mind-blowing orgasm, he bit down on my clit…gently,
but enough to send me hurtling through space. It was a feeling that I knew I would
never forget even if I lived another hundred years.

He waited until I was completely finished
and my body was quivering and quaking from head to toe, to move away. When he
did, he let out a sexy little moan and pulled himself up so he was right above
me.

He crushed his mouth down on mine, and I
could taste myself on his lips and tongue. It was sexy, and I sucked his tongue
into my mouth and made love to it. Then I licked his face like a wild animal
who was excited by their own scent.

I could feel his hand down between our
legs. He had that glorious cock in his hand and was lining himself up with my
opening. I should have been scared out of my mind. I should have been worried
that he wasn’t wearing a condom. But nothing was in my mind at that moment
other than how badly I needed to feel this man inside of me.

I arched my back so our hips were pressing
together. The head of his cock sat resting at my entrance, and I wanted all of
it inside of me. I brought my hips up further and that time, he took the hint.
He grabbed my hips in both of his hands and plunged into me. I cried out; it
hurt, but at the same time, it was one of the most amazing things I had ever felt.
He was groaning loudly as he rocked back and forth, pulling himself in and out.
God! This was so incredibly good.

He pressed his lips to my ear and kissed
down along the side of my face to my neck. He took a piece of the sensitive
flesh there and bit down on it. I whimpered as he sucked it into his mouth as
he continued his gentle massage of the inner walls of my sopping wet pussy. I
reached back and grabbed his round, firm ass cheeks in my hands and pushed him
down towards me. He began moving faster. I reached up with both of my legs and
wrapped them around his waist. He thrust into me faster still.

“Harder!” I whispered in a desperate
voice. Suddenly, I was a crazed sex lunatic, and I didn’t care. It was the only
thing I was living for at the moment. I needed more. He didn’t hesitate to give
it to me. He rammed his cock up into me, that time striking bottom.

“Oh, dear God!” he muttered as he slipped
his strong arms underneath my legs. He picked them up and rested my feet on his
shoulders. Then, he began slamming himself into me so that our hips met each
time and the slap of flesh on flesh was the only noise competing with the sound
of our struggle for oxygen.

Each time he plowed into me, he went
deeper than I imagined possible. We were both covered with a light sheen of
sweat, and he had to grip onto me even tighter to keep me from slipping away. The
struggle between pain and pleasure was real as his fingers dug into my flesh.

He sounded like he was getting close and I
could feel him swelling inside of me, and then I felt him slow down and begin
stroking me hard and deep. It was hot and sexy and I was at the edge of the
cliff once more.

“Please…” I moaned out. I knew he was
trying to make it last but I needed to feel him drill into me. He slipped his
hands underneath my neck and I felt him press his body into mine…nearly forcing
all of the breath out of my body as he slammed into me—hard. “Oh yes! That’s
it…more!”

He pulled back and slammed into me again.
I threw my head back into the pillow and let out a long, loud moan. I felt him stroking
the deepest part of me and wondered if he was loving this as much as I was. As
if reading my mind, he pressed a lustful kiss against my ear and said,

“Beautiful…so beautiful. This is so good!”

I reached for his face and took it in my
hands. Turning it towards me, I covered his lips with mine. I felt him moan
into my mouth and that turned me on even more, if that was possible. I started
rocking my hips up and down as he stroked in and out of me hard and deep, over
and over again.

Fire was raging deep in my core as I
moaned and whimpered and writhed. I ached in places I didn’t even know existed.
The heat between our bodies felt like all it needed was one more spark to
ignite the entire room. Crazy sounds were coming out of my throat and my pussy
throbbed with the need to come.

“Are you close?” I asked him. He grunted
and nodded. I wrapped my arms around his strong shoulders and used them as
leverage to pull my hips up so that he could slam into me even harder and
deeper. I suddenly felt the waves of the orgasm crash into me.