Free The General's Daughter (Snow and Ash #1) by Heather Knight

as blink, we’re both naked and he’s all over me with his lips, his hands, and his tongue. There is no anger in his eyes. There is no contempt, no hatred or calculation. All I see is passion, and the way he runs his hands up and down my body, it’s like he’s trying to absorb me into him, to bring us closer than two people have ever been.
    I reach for him, and I find his cock so engorged that his veins bulge out. It’s practically purple.
    “No,” he protests. “I want to make you come.”
    I slide off the bed onto my knees and cup his balls in my hand. He groans as I take a lick at the tip of his cock and the salty taste of precum fills my mouth. The fresh layer of sweat lends him a musky scent that intoxicates me, and I wrap my lips around the head and use my tongue, just the way the trucker taught me.
    I lick, I suck, and when his hips begin to pump, I hold still and let him fuck my mouth.
    “That’s it,” he groans. “Oh, just like that.”
    Before he can come, I release him and trace my tongue down the length of him. I bathe his balls with my tongue, and he spreads his legs and arches off the bed. I take one sac into my mouth and suck, then the other. This is my gift to him.
    Then I take his shaft in my mouth again. I let it slide back, back. When it hits the entrance to my throat, I gag.
    “Fuck, oh fuck, yeah.” He buries his hands in my hair, urging me on.
    I haven’t forgotten how. I breathe through my nose as I relax. I angle my head and let his thick red penis slide back into my throat. It’s so dirty, me doing this, and my pussy contracts. I tongue him, sweet and slow, just how I was taught.
    Talon’s breath hitches, his thighs tense, and he pulls at my hair. “Jesus! Fuck yeah, oh God!”
    But his face screws up and he grits his teeth. “No. Not yet.”
    I come up for air, and like a desperate, starving animal, he pulls me to him and begins rubbing my clit with his cock, kissing me all the while. “You’re so warm,” he rasps. “So wet.”
    While he slides his cock back and forth against my clit, his hands knead my breasts, and he pinches and thumbs my nipples. I feel it, the pressure inside me. I want it. I want it so badly, this feeling, this mindless animalistic bliss. I undulate against him, and oh God, he feels so good.
    “Baby,” he mutters, and the desperation in his voice strokes my core. I glance down at our bodies, at his stiff cock shoving up against me, and yes. Yes. Oh God— I explode in a sweet burst of ecstasy that shatters every cell in my body. I cry out as my cunt starts to pulsate.
    Talon shoves me onto my back and stabs the thick meat of his cock deep inside me. I’m still contracting, and when my walls find purchase, it drives me over the edge again. Head thrown back, body arched, I wrap my legs around him as a keening sound escapes my throat. I am mindless. I am no one. I am cunt.
    Talon pumps me furiously, his face a mask of torment. His balls, his beautiful balls, they slap up against me. Sweat drips from his face onto my breasts, and I arch up to accept it. I want all of him.
    His eyes flutter shut, and I swear to God, his cock grows inside me.
    “Please,” I beg as I slide my hands up his stomach to his chest. “Give me what I deserve.”
    He arches over me as he slams his body into mine. He lets out a roar as he climaxes. I bite my lip and my eyelids go heavy as his warm, healing seed shoots deep inside me.

    I wake up later to find him again working his cock inside me. I’m not even sure he knows what he’s doing, but I don’t care. He’s bucking wildly like he’s shoving away his demons, and I’m pretty sure he’s stuffing them into me. I wrap my legs around him, letting him do what he needs to do. What I need him to do. I suck him deeper and deeper into me. Savage bliss flows back and forth between us like an electrical current. A groan erupts deep from his chest, and he freezes. His organ pulses inside me, and the walls of my pussy contract,