Chapter 14
Lyric stared down at Mattox's head. The hair swirled around the nexus on his crown. He trailed his fingertips up and down her back, down her thighs to her knees and back up to hug her midsection against his face. His deep breaths infused her with life.
Her hands found their way to his head and laced her fingers through his hair. She massaged his neck to press his face into her belly. His breath blew warm delicate tentacles into her flesh, down into her pelvis and up to her breasts. It sprouted through her skin to meet him. Every corpuscle wanted him and needed him. Every nerve screamed for his touch.
His hands snuck under her dress, but he didn't do anything more than continue his endless tracing up and down her legs. He drove her to distraction with his maddening slow circuit up her thighs and down to her knees. Her body ached all over for more, but he wouldn't rush.
She stroked his head. Her view blurred with the blood rushing to her head. She teetered in passionate excitement for what he would do next. She slid her hands around his neck to his cheeks, and he lifted his face to hers.
Lyric didn't hesitate. She would never hesitate again as long as she lived. He was right about one thing, and no mistake. They had one minor piece of business to wrap up before they could fall into each other's arms forever. That one piece of business was Lyric herself. She and only she could cut the last thread holding her prisoner to the past. No one but she could drive the last stake into the past's dead, shriveled heart to accept the bright new future spread before her.
She killed that past here and now. She kicked it in the teeth so it would never haunt her again. She wanted nothing more to do with it. She would tell Riskin and anybody else who asked what she wanted and what she intended to do. Nothing would stop her from seizing her destiny in both hands.
This was her destiny, this man right here between her palms. She stroked his cheeks and dove headfirst into him. She drank that delicious cocktail to the last drop and tasted the earthy Bruin on his lips.
His hands tightened around her thighs. His breath grated in his throat. His skin flushed warm and vibrant under her hands. His shoulders heaved with every surging breath. She followed his neck down to the wide wall of his back. She explored the intricate black designs rippling under her fingers. Her head spun with a thousand sensations and emotions. Her whole life led to this moment.
Those designs worked their way into her mind. They planted their roots in her soul and occupied her being. They made her one and the same flesh with him and held her against him so she couldn't get away.
He kneaded her legs to a squishy, melting mass. She sagged against him, even as her lips parted to let his tongue slither into her mouth. That sweet wetness filled her to the brim in beautiful spongy steam. It evaporated through her mind so she could think of nothing but him. It wormed into her crotch to ignite her burning hunger for him.
A soft murmur of desire leapt across the electric space between their lips. Mattox broke free to nibble down her neck to her chest. He pushed her neckline aside with his nose and gave her breasts tiny love bites through her dress. His skin glowed under her hands. His heat burned her hands, and his muscles cut her to the quick wherever she touched him.
Higher his hands crept up her legs to the cleft buried inside. He woke her flesh to quivering life with every inch he covered. She followed every chiseled outline of his muscles. She longed to sink her teeth into his chest and arms and back. His wicked tattoos excited her beyond comprehension. She wanted to fill her mouth with that inky skin and taste the sweat of his seething power.
At last, he came to the delicate crease where her thighs met her rounded ass. His fingers snaked around between her thighs and back down to her knees. Just when she thought he would plunge into her molten fissure, he backed off to tickle down her legs again. She murmured under her breath in agony. She couldn't stand this much longer.
His gentle bites on her breasts got harder, more demanding. He nudged her smoldering skin to erotic excitement until she heaved with tortured breath. She shoved her breasts into his face in desperate fury to catch them in his mouth. He rubbed his big head across them to bother her to the peak of raging lust. When she couldn't bear another moment of this, he raised his mouth to hers and consumed her in lingering kisses to melt her all over again.
She smoked in torrential desire. She threw herself at him with everything she had, but he kept his own pace no matter what she did. He teased her legs, but she couldn't spread them standing up in front of him. He rested his head on her chest and belly. He nibbled down her chest to the mounded nest above her hips. He quickened her dripping need, but never fulfilled it.
Her whole being screamed for him. She waited all these years, all these misspent nights, when she never knew she needed him. Now she held him in her arms. She had to have him. She had to reach her completion in him and no other. No force in the universe could stop her—except him.
He held off, longer and longer, until she sobbed and sighed under his hands. He squeezed her thighs to boiling insanity. Her tissues swelled with hot blood, and the steamy syrup sparkled along her ravenous slit. When she pried her eye open to look into his eyes, to search his soul for any sign of hope, she read her destiny written there.
That raw commanding fury driving everything he did drove him toward her, too. He wouldn't let her go. He wouldn't hold her in his arms like this and leave her unfulfilled. He possessed her whole being in his arms. His body fit together with hers in cosmic perfection. They completed each other, regardless of the outcome.
His arms flexed around her and his great fists clasped two big handfuls of her thighs. She couldn't hold herself up any longer. She caved open, and her thighs yawned apart. Her petals pouted around her vacuous opening, and he lifted her off her feet to sit her down on his lap.
She peeped in luxurious delight, and her body rejoiced to find its rightful place against his massive bulk. He cupped his mighty hands around her glorious ass and heaved her into place against his rock-hard manhood.
Now, nothing could stop him from pawing every inch of her in sheer rabid passion. He stroked his hands down her thighs to her knees and pushed her skirts up around her hips. He burrowed under the fabric, and his fingers surrounded her butt cheeks in that soft warmth he imparted to every part of her.
She made no resistance. She threw her arms around his neck and cuddled his face into her chest. He scooped up her ribs to crush her breasts in his hands. He carried their pendulous globes to his mouth and gnawed them to furious delight.
Lyric moaned out loud under his ministrations. Every part of her crashed against his granite being to explode into fireworks. Every move he made destroyed her and brought her back together to experience some new onrushing cataclysm of love and pleasure.
The next time he slipped his hands under her skirt and rose to cradle her ass, he didn't stop there. He continued on to her waist and up her back to her shoulders. He lifted the dress higher and higher until her whole body lay bare and exposed to his scrutiny. Nothing but her white lace bra stopped him from kissing down her neck to her exquisite breasts.
Mattox growled under his breath. He buried his face in her neck, and those black patterns across his chest and shoulders sank their hooks into Lyric's flesh. She couldn't drag herself away from him. Her essence gravitated toward him and kept her skin welded to his for all time.
He dug his fingertips under her bra, and the thing parted to let him in. Her voluptuous breasts collapsed into his mouth, and he sucked the sighing moans from her very flesh. Lyric's head fell back. Her bare thighs embraced his angular hips and bore down hard on the bulging spike between his legs.
She rode that cruel point through her flimsy panties. Her sweet elixir seeped through the fabric to lubricate her tissues for him. His nostrils flared against her chest. He could smell her steam rising to fill his sinuses.
Every move he made drove her to new heights of drunken desire. She bucked and tossed in volcanic tempests of crushing excitement. She couldn't get enough of him fast enough to satisfy her burning need.
He cinched his arms around her ribs and held her firm against the storm smashing through her. He sheltered her in the rock of his own iron presence. He could take anything she threw at him. He could handle the explosion building to a crescendo inside her.
She pressed her lips against his ear and let loose her gusty shrieks of effervescent passion. She cried her intoxicated desire to his fevered brain. Let him hear. Let him know what he did to her. Let him understand how much she needed and wanted and craved him. Then maybe he would catapult her over the edge into deep black fulfillment.
He answered her with quickening desire of his own. The harder she threw herself against him, the tighter he crushed her in his arms. His fingers clawed at her tingling skin. His hands grabbed her alabaster flesh to grip it against him. He discovered every secret hidden under that dumpy house dress.
Underneath her day-to-day uniform, she hid her explosive desire for life, for release, for everything and every scrap of being from the world. She never thought she could find such masterful perfection embodied in one person. He opened the world and the future for her. Nothing remained out of her reach as long as she faced it at his side.
His fingers tiptoed along her thighs to her panties draped around her hips. He touched the saturated barrier dug down deep on his hard point and found the sweet nectar staining her tender leaves. In an instant, he dove inside to stir her brimming font to a fermented foaming froth.
Lyric sought refuge in his kiss, but that couldn't protect her from his inquisitive touch. He probed between her curtains, and the creamed honey coated his fingers to smooth velvet. He purred into her mouth and jabbed his throbbing prick up into her from below.
Lyric rode it hard. Her delicious nectar gushed to meet his touch, and her cavern craned open to swallow his fingers to their limit. Every plunging thrust of his hand against her bones brought another tempestuous gasp to her lips. Every swirling insertion of his digits into her glory hole sent her spiraling out of control into dizzying heights of heavenly rapture.
Before she knew what had happened, she rocketed out into space. Brilliant flashes of light exploded before her eyes, and a massive wave of sweeping orgasmic bliss washed her out to sea. She thrust her hips back and forth on his swimming fingers, and she sank onto his hand in ecstatic throes of passion.
She never could figure out afterwards how he managed it, but the next thing she knew, his hand disappeared and left a throbbing, burning torch in its place. It worked against her swollen tissues with a thick round head. It sipped her sugar through its tiny gold-tipped straw.
In an instant, that powerful rigid shaft slipped in to find its place among her frilly tissues. No friction or pain of any kind marked its passage. Her body opened to receive it, and she sat down on it with a satisfied sigh. It filled every inch of her being with its muscled length. It touched the exotic territory inside her and sent her spinning through even greater storms of climax and cataclysm.
Their bodies fit together in a tighter embrace than ever before. Not one wink of space held them apart. Her skin sealed against his in a film of hot sticky wetness. His sweat glued his cells to hers. Those wicked hooks arched around his sides to anchor his twining tendrils into her very being. She could never get away. She didn't want to get away. She collapsed under his ravishing power to become his.
The monstrous waves of ecstasy and bliss cascaded over her and tumbled her into oblivion. He rocked her back and forth on his torturous spike. He wouldn't release her from the torrential implosion. He injected his throbbing meat to her very center and rocketed her beyond the reach of understanding.
Before she could come down from drifting in the clouds, he collapsed back on the bed. He tried to take her with him, but the unstoppable surges blasting through her whipped her out of his grasp. She arched back with his spike still embedded inside her, and it nagged her to new extremes of screaming fury.
He bucked up into her from below, and she rode that wild bronco with all her passion and skill. Her hips swayed to find her natural balance. Her head whipped back, and her untamed cries drifted into heaven. She sank her claws into those sharp patterns marking his chest. She raked her fingers down his abs where they crunched against her sweet mound. She kicked her pelvis hard to swallow his shaft into her deepest cavern.
Mattox rolled her head back, and his lips shivered away from his teeth in a deathly snarl. He gripped her hips in both hands and jerked her forward and back against his delving thrusts. He worshiped at the altar of the goddess riding him to angelic climax.
Through it all, Lyric sang to the stars in glorious fulfillment. His prick shot her full of the most delightful pleasure she could imagine. Her body liquefied in hot torrents of juicy ecstasy. She lost all awareness of what she was doing or how she did it. Her body took over and moved where it wanted to go, and where it wanted to go was onto him.
Her flesh gleamed bright with golden passion. She sparkled all down her skin from her eyelids to the tips of her fingers. She consumed this food from the gods in craven hunger. It completed her whole life with its beautiful orgasmic glory.
Mattox growled louder, and his rising cries matched her heavenly song. He lifted her off the bed with his insistent pounding thrusts. He buried his shaft in her delicious opening until terrible racking spasms shook him to the core.
Lyric heard him racing to meet her. She ran her hands down his chest and stomach in loving tender care to bring him along on her cosmic ride through the stars, but her own explosive climax wouldn't stop for anything. She howled to the skies in agony while his lance stabbed into her again and again.
All at once, hot lava poured into her from his burning shaft. He drove his pelvis up in one dying thrust and held it there. He groaned and sobbed in rapture while his sauce blazed into her depths. Lyric screeched in delirious delight. His injection added fuel to the fire scorching her insides. She galloped into eternity on that plunging steed. She disintegrated into the bliss of ultimate completion.