Landon's Obsession: An Endless Series: Book 3 (Series 3) (56 page)

     I couldn’t stop my husky laugh at that and he looked at
me with dark mischievousness. “If I remember correctly, you taste even better
than you smell.”

     I inhaled sharply at his allusion, while he kissed his
way down my body. “Mmmm, mounds.” The wet heat of his mouth surrounded my
breast; suckling and licking, nipping and pulling.

     Crying out in bliss I grappled at his hair. It had been
so long…so long. “Oh, that feels so good, Landon.” 

     “That’s why I’m here, darlin’; to make you feel good.”
His husky voice was muffled faintly as he moved to my other breast. He molded,
and squeezed, and sucked, and tongued both until they were swollen and
extremely sensitive. My core clenched rhythmically with every ministration of
his hands and mouth. I felt like the smallest touch between my legs would set
me off.

     “Landon…I’m really close.” I panted, digging my fingers
into the flesh of his back.

     “I need more.” He growled. Moving down he spread my
thighs further. “Shit, yes. This is what I’ve been craving for years.” He
looked up at me with hungry eyes. “Yours is the only pussy I’ve ever tasted and
it will forever stay that way.”

     With that shocking pronouncement he latched onto my
throbbing clit and I nearly screamed at the spine-shattering feelings. Thankfully,
I was able to keep my mouth shut so it came out as a long muted whimpering moan.
My back arched in pleasure as his tongue worked my clit and his fingers pushed
inside me. The fingers were a tight fit, felt so good, and hit exactly the
right spot.

     “So fucking tight…and wet.” He groaned. With what
seemed like single minded focus Landon kissed and suckled, building a pressure
inside me that could only reach so high…until it exploded.

     Biting my hand I sobbed as another powerful orgasm
shook my body from the inside out drowning me in pleasure. “Ahh..ahhh…ahh!”

     “Yes…come for me, sweetness. You are so damn stunning
when you lose control. And the way you’re tightening on my finger makes me want
to pound into you and never stop.” His thrusting fingers slowed as my orgasm
waned until both stopped.

     I lay there gasping and trembling, eyes closed, out of
breath. “Oh my, god.” Had it been that incredible four years ago?

     I felt lips trail back up my body and opened my eyes
wearily. Landon’s face came level with mine; ash blonde hair was delectably
mussed, slashes of red burned across his cheeks, and he was sported a smug
smile.

     “That was fucking awesome.” He grunted.

     My lips twitched. “You make it sound like it was better
for you than it was for me.” And that wasn’t possible.

     “It was close, and I mean that both figuratively and
literally. I nearly came watching you come.” He laid his body on mine and his renewed
hard-on slid along my overly sensitized, soaking wet flesh. I couldn’t decide
if it felt good or if it was too much. He did it again and I shivered. I was
leaning toward really good.

     I can’t believe I was ready to go again.

     Yeah, I could. It had been forever.

     Clapping his face between my hands I leaned up and
sucked his lower lip into my mouth. “Come inside me, Landon. Now. Please. I
want all of you.”

     Eyes hot with desire he slid along me again. “I want
the same, honey. Let me go grab my wallet.”

     He made to move away but I held on tight. “You don’t
need one. I’m protected, and I’m clean. I’m sure you’re clean too, and I want
something else you’ve never given to another girl.” I kissed him again with my
eyes open and watched a look that could only be described as unbelievable, expectancy
fill his eyes.

     “I’ve never not worn a condom.” He assured me. “I’ve
been checked, and I want nothing more than to take you bare…just you and me.”
His hardness slipped once again through my soaked center and the pleasure of it
narrowed his eyes.

     My body shivered and clenched in eagerness. Raising my
legs I cinched his hips tightly between mine and kissed him fervently. “Now,
please, now.” 

     Tangling his fingers in my hair he smothered my mouth with
his while slowly slipping inside my entrance. It had been three and half years
since Nola and it seemed I’d healed tighter than I thought because he was a
snug fit. I was very wet though so there was only a slight uncomfortable pinch
as he stretched me, but beyond that was a feeling of indescribable pleasure as
he buried himself to the hilt. His girth was hitting pleasure nerves the other
ways hadn’t. 

     “Oh, god, yes.” Digging my fingers into his shoulders I
gasped and whimpered into his mouth.  

     “Fuuuckk….” His beautiful face stared down at me in
agonized wonderment. “Only you…Nothing has ever compared to you…until now. I
can feel all of you.”

     Clenching his hair tightly I pulled those glorious lips
down to mine, and as I did my core compressed down around his hard cock inside
of me. It set off an explosion of sensation throughout my core and shards of
pleasure up my spine.

     Landon’s lids slammed shut and his forehead met mine
with a moan. “So tight.”

     “Landon,…please, you have to move. I need you to move.”
I urged, wiggling my hips uncontrollably.

     Hazel eyes opened to meet mine and the look in his eyes
sucked me in. “So good…Love you, Maya.”

     My heart blew up. “Love you, too.”

     Snagging my lips Landon began rolling his hips. We both
moaned and the sound vibrated through my bones. My hands became frantic to
touch every part of him; his shoulders, his biceps, his back, hair, back,
butt…each drive of his hips had my hands moving to a different area because the
energy building within me was out of control.

     “Harder…I need harder.” I whimpered and raised my hips
to meet his downward thrust. He bottomed out so hard I grunted. “Yes…yes.” I
chanted rising to meet his hips again.

     “Don’t want to hurt you.” His breathing was hot and
hurried matching mine.

     “You won’t…need you…please.” I gasped through the fiery
pulses ripping me apart.

     “Don’t beg…anything for you…just stop me if I hurt
you.” His pace turned more forceful making be burn with ecstasy. “Shit, Maya,
this was supposed to last longer.” He panted. Reaching down he cupped both my
butt cheeks firmly and held me stationary as he began pounding into me, hard
and aggressively. “You’re close, darlin’…tell me you’re close?”

     His slick body was sliding against mine, breasts to
chest, stomach to stomach, and his head came to rest next to mine on the pillow.
I turned and answered him with a lip-lock and a tightening of my vagina
muscles. I was close, and his hard drives were like a locomotive taking me
there faster.

     “Yes…yes…yes…yesss.” The pressure rose and rose and
rose to where I thought I might shatter into a thousand pieces, and then I did
shatter, crying out at the rapture of it.

     He drove into me more urgently swelling bigger with
each thrust, powering through my clenching walls, and with one last forceful drive,
and a long reverberating groan, I felt a wash of heat that made my orgasm spike
harder completely undoing me.  

     Harsh moans spilled from my raw throat as I rode out
the pleasure, gripping his shoulders like a life-line, never wanting to let go.
Bit by bit the sensations began to ebb and I slumped utterly spent as Landon’s
groan tapered off and he ground out the end of his orgasm almost brutally into
my splayed thighs. It was like he wanted to get as far inside me as he could…I
loved it.

     I messaged his sweaty shoulders as he lay sprawled on
top of me, his hips undulating restlessly. I was okay with that because the
friction against my clit sent small shockwaves through me.  

     Landon had told me once that he didn’t do sweet and
tender with the girls he had sex with. He said he maintained a cold distance,
and scarcely kissed them. With me though it was like he couldn’t get close
enough, and he seemed to love kissing me. He was doing it right now; lazy nips
along my neck and shoulder.

     For whatever reason a deluge of emotions suddenly
swamped me and silent tears trickled from my eyes. I continued stroking
Landon’s back hoping it would pass quickly. 

     Landon lips paused and he lifted his head. “You’re
crying again?”

     He must have tasted the salt of my tears on my skin.
Rotating my head I met his gaze and saw love—
God! That still caught me by
surprise
—satiation, and concern.

     “I forgot how good you were. I’m just overwhelmed.” I
said, playing it off; although, I wasn’t lying. That had been incredible.

     His eyes narrowed. “It’s not me; it’s us that make it
so good. What we have together I’ve never had with anyone else.” Hands still
molded to my rear he rolled us so that I was sprawled on top of him. He
remained wedged inside me. “Are you sure that’s all? Please…don’t keep anything
from me.”

     His plea had me rethinking the ‘
I’m fine’
response. I didn’t want him to think I was hiding things from him. We’d already
had so many problems in our relationship; why would I want to add more?

     I scored the back of his head with my nails and watched
his eyes narrow in pleasure. I also felt him jerk inside me. Inhaling sharply
in pleasure, my inner muscles responded. He was so hot, hard, and BIG under me.

     “I don’t want you thinking I’m unhappy, because I’m
not, I just had a moment of melancholy thinking about all the time we’ve lost.”

     His eyes seemed to burn before banking abruptly. Removing
one of his hands from my butt he brought it up to stroke my eyebrow. “While I
won’t deny having those same thoughts from time to time, I don’t want you to
think sad shit right now. This is the happiest I’ve been in fucking forever,
Maya. Stay here with me.” He urged with a hungry kiss.

     He completely stole my breath before pulling away. I
stared at him gasping. “I am.” I assured him, scraping his scalp again. “I too haven’t
been this happy in…forever…since the last time we lay together like this actually.”
Unfortunately, thinking about that night brought memories of the next day where
everything went to hell.

     I shoved those thoughts away…the past and ‘what if’s’
were a waste of time.

     Eyes smoldering Landon’s hands roamed my body, from naked
thighs and butt to shoulders. “When did you get on the pill?”

     I had a feeling he was trying to distract me with a
different subject. His ink drew my eyes and I began tracing it with my finger. “I
have an implant in my arm. I got it soon after Nola was born.”

     The need to protect myself from another pregnancy had
been overwhelming and I’d wanted something that was guaranteed. Something that
wouldn’t fail if I missed a pill.

     His caressing hands halted on my waist, squeezing
fractionally. After a small pause he kissed the top of my head. “Coming inside
you, with nothing between us, it was nearly spiritual. It’s like we were
sharing our essences and marking each other.”

     I smiled at his poetic words. Landon thought all his
artistic quality was reserved in his hands, but what he didn’t realize was that
it came from his head, and when he wanted he could say the most beautiful
things.

     “Well,
I
definitely feel marked.” When he’d
erupted I could feel it blasting inside me, and spilling out of me. It was
still leaking out of me pooling around the area we were still connected.

     His gaze turned wickedly dark and he thrust his hips up
piercing me with his burgeoning erection. “I’m not sure if I marked you enough
though. I want to be sure.”

     Panting, I rolled my hips with his. “I don’t know if we
have enough time.” We’d already been at this for almost an hour. Nola could
wake up at any time.

     Landon suddenly rolled me, separating us, and I was on
my back again looking up at him. Disappointment rolled through me even though
it was probably for the best. But then in the next second I was rolled yet
again to my stomach and Landon’s hard chest was pressed to my back. He swished
my hair to the side and began spreading hot kisses over my naked shoulders and
back. His hands messaged my butt cheeks as his hard-on rubbed into the crack of
my butt and between my thighs.

     He was leaving fiery trails of electric pleasure everywhere
with his lips, hands, and cock. “What are you doing?” I panted, gripping the
bed covers in escalating sexual tension.

     “I told you, I need to make sure you’re marked, and I’m
not stopping until Nola makes me.” He growled in my ear. The next second he was
sliding into me from behind and I moaned deeply at the intensity of it.

     He was so big.

     We’d never done it this way.

     I was slightly sore from before.

     Oh God, that was amazing.

     Oh God!

     Oh, God!

     Oh, Sweet Lord!

Chapter Fifteen

LANDON

     I was having the most erotic dream I could ever
remember having. My cock was hard as fucking steel and Maya was caressing me
softly and lovingly and deeply with her lush, wet, warm mouth. But then her
mouth was gone and I groaned in acute distress because I had never experienced
this severe of an ache before from just a dream. The next second a different
kind of tight, wet, heat encased me and my groan turned to a moan of bliss.  

     Fuck! This was too damn real. I had a good imagination,
but nothing except Maya felt this good.

     Opening my eyes I looked up to see Maya, not the misty
one from my dream, but the real one, straddling my hips. She was stunningly
naked looking down at me with heavy-lidded desire, black silk curls floating
around her body.