“You love me.” His hands fall from my face, making their way down my neck to my breasts where he cups me with both hands. A shiver ripples through my body and my nipples immediately go hard where he’s brushing them back and forth with his thumbs.
“Yes,” I say as I let out a breath and try pushing my chest into him for more. He immediately rolls my nipples and gives them a perfect tug.
“You love me,” he repeats, letting his hands fall from my breasts.
Even I can hear the protest in my exhale but he doesn’t let me go. His hands make their way down my body, one dipping between my legs and the other to my ass keeping me close to him. His fingers slide through me making me jerk a bit, but he holds me tight with his other hand at my bottom.
“Yes,” I huff again, not really knowing if I’m answering his question or wanting him to know how much I like what he’s doing to me. I hope he knows I mean both.
I look up and the side of his mouth tips. “Sweetheart, I would have gotten you drunk a long time ago had I known this is all it would take for you to tell me how you feel.”
“Sorry,” I mutter, because I am but would really like him to quit talking.
“So, you want to have drunk sex?”
“Well, I wanna do something,” I mumble as I try and press harder into his hand where his fingers are still lightly playing between my legs.
His eyes darken while turning me so he has his back to the bed. “Okay, but only because you love me, gem.” He sits at the side of the bed. “Climb on, sweetheart.”
I grin and move forward planting a knee on either side of him on the bed. He brings his hand up to my hip to steady me as he widens his legs a bit, splaying mine even more in front of him. He fills me up with two fingers and I hang on to his shoulders feeling him work me with his hand.
“You’re ready for me,” he says.
“I’m always ready for you,” I breathe.
I open my eyes to see his are hot. He moves both hands immediately to my ass and falls back taking me with him. I press down against him sending tingles up my spine.
He breaks our kiss to say against my lips, “Crawl over me.”
“Hmm?” I ask, pressing down again.
“Now, Leigh. Up.”
He doesn’t give me time to do as he says because his hands start pushing me and I have no choice but to crawl up his body. I feel his tongue dart out to make its way down my chest as I move up and up and up. He pushes my knees up and over his shoulders, grabs my ass again before pulling me down to his mouth—hard.
“Ah,” I exhale.
My tingles have turned to fire and between Tony lapping, sucking, biting, and me moving on his mouth. He keeps this up in a way he knows he’s driving me crazy but doesn’t give me enough to come.
“Tony,” I complain as I try and press down again to get more contact.
He smiles against my clit before gently putting his teeth to me finally sucking hard and it comes over me fast and intense. I throw my head back to hear my own strangled cry and come down to my forearms because I can’t hold myself up any longer. I feel Tony move out from under me and I fall to the bed on my stomach. I hear his belt clank and then the whoosh of his pants hit the floor. As I’m sprawled on the bed trying to recover, I hear the rip of Tony’s condom and then his hand comes to my hip, lifting me up to my knees.
His lips come to my ear. “Up sweetheart. We’re not done.”
Tony cocoons me with his body, his lips at my neck and one arm is under me with his hand moving on my body as his other supports his weight.
“Arch your back for me,” he says in my ear.
I arch at the same time I breathe and feel him slide inside. Beautiful. I’ve never had anything more beautiful than this.
“Leigh,” Tony calls as he starts to move. “Tell me you’re mine.”
I arch further to take as much of him as I can and turn my face to his. “Yes, honey. I’m yours.”
“Yeah, you are.” He moves faster and harder.
But all of a sudden, we’re up. I’m on my knees with Tony pressed up to my back still inside me. I feel one hand go down and he finds my clit while the other pulls at my nipple again, but he stops moving.