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The Renegade Saints - Complete by Ella Fox (17)

FLYNN COULD KISS. I couldn’t even explain how talented he was with his tongue or how intense the feelings he was evoking in me were. I could only liken it to being caught unexpectedly in a storm and having to learn to swim.

Flynn was in charge, and I was stunned to realize I trusted him just enough to navigate us forward. I’d never given anyone such control over me, but I couldn’t help myself where he was concerned.

He devoured me with his mouth, the room filled with the sounds of us kissing and moaning. Rising on my tiptoes, I ran my fingers through his hair as I arched against him. It was probably the worst idea humanly possible to put Flynn and me together in a room as close to naked as we could be. I was having difficulty remembering to breathe.

I felt us moving and instinctively knew he was taking me to the couch. The way he laid me down was so tender it made my heart melt. He treated me as though I was spun glass and I was not accustomed to that. I’d always found guys to be pushy and overly aggressive. Not Flynn.

Having him on top of me was even more intense than kissing standing up. There was no part of me not touching some part of him and it felt amazingly good—better than any schoolgirl fantasy I’d had of him without a doubt.

It was like awakening to an alternate reality. My body came alive in a way I’d never experienced, and I clung to Flynn for dear life as he navigated us through the new strange land he’d taken me to. I was breaking all of my good-girl rules, and I didn’t care.

My legs were wrapped around him like a vise, and I couldn’t help myself from rubbing against him in a blatant attempt to tame the fire raging inside of me. I needed something more, but I didn’t know what because I’d never experienced this with someone else.

Lucky for me, Flynn knew. Pulling his mouth from mine, he stared into my eyes. “Tess… God, babe. You’re fucking amazing.” My breath hitched at the look in his eyes and the flames reflected inside. His head dropped to the base of my neck where he bit down and sucked in just as he ground himself against me. I let out a guttural cry as every nerve in my body came to full attention.

I felt his hands at my neck as he released my bathing suit top and I shivered when the air hit my painfully erect nipples. It had never happened before. I had assumed my nipples weren’t a very sensitive area for me. Flynn proved my assumption to be dead wrong. I watched in awe as his head descended to my breasts. I felt his breath as he looked at me and I was stunned to find I wasn’t embarrassed. I’d always felt uncomfortable being naked—or damn near naked—in front of guys. Sure, my experience of being naked with a man was confined to Lee and two other boyfriends who’d gotten as far as maybe third base, but still.

He kissed and licked every square inch of my breasts and I writhed underneath him in wonder. The silky feeling of his hair as it brushed against my skin was so erotic. I was barely holding on. I let out an involuntary gasp of wonder when he took my left nipple into his mouth and laved it with his tongue. “Flynn!”

My fingers were wrapped in his hair and I held him against my breast as I arched against his erection in search of relief. I moaned when he grabbed my hips in his hands and started to grind against me. I was wet and so hot for him. It blew my mind. When his mouth went to my right nipple and sucked it in, I came with a cry of disbelief.

It finally happened—a man made me come. I felt like throwing a party even as my body continued to shake beneath his as aftershocks rolled through me.

I officially caught fire and it felt unbelievably good, but nothing prepared me for the four-alarm blaze that ignited when Flynn slid his hand into my bikini and touched my dripping wet core for the first time. Pulling back from me, he sat up a bit and stared down at his hand as it moved beneath my bikini bottoms. It felt incredible, and I arched up into his fingers as he touched me. The expression on his face was hot. I wished my camera had been nearby. He was picture perfect and completely in tune with my body in a way even I never had been.

Lifting his head, he met my gaze and smiled. “Babe, can I take the bottoms off?”

My breath caught even as I nodded my agreement. Within seconds, my bikini bottoms were gone and I was completely exposed to Flynn. He ate me alive with his eyes as he took in every square inch of me. Before I even had time to process his intent he was lifting my hips up and his mouth was just above my core. When he touched me with his tongue, I cried out in wonder at how fantastic it felt.

He licked, sucked and nibbled at me as I shook and cried underneath him. My hands were fisted tight in his hair as I held him to me, out of control and desperate for a release only Flynn had ever been able to give me. The sight of his face buried between my legs made me cry out as I writhed against his tongue.

When he slid his finger inside of me and started rubbing in and out, my body took flight again as I clenched around it and screamed his name.

I was all but in another world as he kissed his way back up my body and settled himself over me again before capturing my mouth with his. It was shockingly erotic to taste myself on his tongue, a reminder of what he made me feel. When he pulled back, I groaned and tried to hold him to me. Shaking his head, he let out a huge exhale. “I promised you no sex today, and I’m going to keep my word no matter how badly I want to be inside of you. When we get there, babe, it’s going to be amazing. We’re so fucking worth the wait.”

I’d have given him anything in the heat of the moment, but he was right. It wasn’t time. I would have kicked myself in the ass later for having sex after knowing him for two days.

Eyes serious and intense, he put a hand on either side of my face and looked at me. “I promise you I’m not trying to fuck and run, Tess, but you aren’t sure, yet. You also don’t fully know you can trust me. I understand I have to earn your trust. This isn’t a fling so it’s not something I have any experience with, to be honest. You’re different, sweetness. For you, I want everything to be just right.”

Sweet Jesus, the man was melting my goddamn brain. I couldn’t help myself and I smiled at him and nodded my agreement. He didn’t push or say anything more. Instead, he behaved like a perfect gentleman and bent to retrieve my bikini bottoms before helping me stand so he could put them back on. He stayed bent before me as he pulled them up my legs, and I watched him in wonder. It was intensely erotic watching Flynn redress me, and I grinned like a total moron when he placed a soft kiss on my stomach once he had the bottoms in place.

I realized right then how easily it would be to fall in love with him—and it scared the shit out of me.