Always Down

MIA FAYE

With his hot breath lingering inches away from my collarbone, he ran his smooth wet lips along my exposed skin, brushing his other hand along my hips. "Do I have the permission?"

"Hm."

"Words Mia, use your words." He paused. "I don't want you to stop me afterwards."

"You have it." I answered almost urgently, not wanting to change my mind any further.

I felt him chuckle against my skin which only deepened this disoriented desire, sending a heated vibration to sear from my neck to my stomach at his laugh. He stroked his fingers down the seam of the satin dress, skimming across my hips in an almost delicate touch. With his other hand, he brushed back the strands of hair from my face.

"Look at you, you ache for me so bad but you don't want to admit it." He asserted his words by placing a rough kiss along my jawline then flattened his tongue across the skin.

The look from his eyes melted my clit, sending shudders of pleasure down with the pacing tense moisture gathering in my underwear. He was right— he hadn't done anything to me yet and this was my state. Hooking his index underneath the straps, he peeled the upper half down, exposing my bare breasts under the soft moonlight that peeked through and caressed our heated bodies.

He swallowed, before returning my stare with a strained scowl. "You didn't wear a bra?"

Almost desperate to feel his touch, I hurriedly shook my head in response. "You can't wear a bra with this dress. It doesn't look good."

"Cazzo! Quello stronzo probabilmente sentiva ogni centimetro del tuo corpo." His heavy italian accent flowed aggressively out of his mouth.
[Fuck! That asshole probably felt every inch of your body]

He shifted his attention back to me and all I could see back was desire soaring to dangerous heights. "This conversation isn't over. We'll talk about this once I'm done with you."

Within the next blink, he slipped one hand over my breast, craddling the swollen area, a proof in desperate need of his touch. He trailed his thumb around my hard nipple, rolling under circular motions and sending pleasurable vibrations through me. Bending his head, he brought his mouth closer and took in my nipple. Circling his tongue around, he roughly sucked in and scraped his teeth around the sensitive tip, causing me to arch my neck back and roll in my bottom lip to suppress the moans. His hand moved to pinch the hard tip of my other nipple, a breathless moan searing up.

My fingers were knotted in his silky hair, firmly grasping his roots with his tongue stroking and sucking the other breast. His hands moved to my hips, pulling me closer, letting me feel his hard erection pressing against me. A subtle moan left my lips, making bite the insides of my cheek and leaving the taste of blood in my mouth.

"Look at me." Hades demanded and I did. "I want to hear every pretty sound coming from your mouth."

With my palm over his chest, I impulsively pulled his shirt to me and ducked my head to his neck, pressing rough kisses over his chest, to his neck, to his jaw and below his ears. Sucking onto his neck, I pulled his skin slightly with my teeth, dousing the pain with a mouth kiss. His throaty groans rumbled across my ears and stroked the sexual desire with excitement.

"Fuck." He groaned, his deep voice heavy with seduction. "You had your fun, now my turn."

He quickly cupped my face, his eyes raging with dominance as his mouth then proceeded to place wet kisses around my breasts, pulling the tip with his teeth and causing deep moans to resound in the car. His hard kisses trailed to my neck, assaulting the skin with his tongue. He hooked his fingers around my lace underwear and with one quick look up, he pulled the material down to my knee.