His Rogue Luna novel Chapter 56

His eyes were pitch black, watching me intently, his lips slightly parted. I followed along the thin trail of hair from his navel with my mouth and hooked my thumbs into the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down in one swift movement.

His dick sprung out, jutting out towards my face eagerly and twitching under my gaze. He was well hung, with blue veins running along his length, the tip shining with drops of precum.

Gently, I grabbed the base of his cock with one hand and with the other, I cupped his balls, slowly massaging and stroking him in an even pace.

I looked up to watch his reaction and almost laughed in glee at his reaction. He had his eyes closed, head tilted back and mouth open in a silent O. His hands were clenched tightly into fists beside him, veins prominent. It did wonders for my ego knowing that I caused such a reaction.

I smirked and leaned forward, placing his tip into my mouth and sucking, not breaking my rhythm.

One of his hands flew to my hair, fisting it while he groaned long as low. The sound immediately went to my core and I moaned around him in response.

"Fuck Artemis that feels so good," he cursed softly. I continued sucking, taking him deeper into my mouth and my grip on him tightened as my pace increased.

"Ah shit," he hissed. Quickly, he grabbed my hands and pulled me off of him, pushing me back onto the bed. I sat up, confused.

"Didn't you like that?" I asked, feeling concerned as to why he moved away so quickly. He had his eyes pinched shut as he shuddered and took a few uneven breaths before looking back at me.

"Of course I liked it. It felt good. Too good," he explained, climbing back on the bed and wrapping his arms around me. I felt my apprehensions disappear as I melted into his embrace.

"I want to be inside you when I come," he murmured into my ear, licking and biting my ear lobe as he pushed me back onto my back. He settled back between my hips, and I circled my arms around his neck as his forearms rested on either side of my head.

I felt his tip brush my entrance, the sensation only heightening my anticipation. Locks of his hair brushed my forehead as he leaned down to press a tender kiss to my lips. The gesture was sweet and intimate, further fanning the flames in both my chest and stomach.

His eyes bore into mine, open and vulnerable as they searched my face. I could see questions swirling in the dark blue of his irises as well as uncertainty and slight fear. I also saw promises and happiness but most of all, I saw the one thing that had my heart leaping into my throat and make me utter the words that had been sitting in my chest for a while.