Page 85 of Embers

“I am happy. Thank you for that.”

“Don’t thank me yet.” He presses a few sweet kisses around my mouth and then along my jaw. Then keeps going down my neck until he reaches my breasts.

He takes my right nipple in his mouth and sucks on it until I bend my spine and cry out loudly.

“There you go, baby,” he mumbles against my skin. “You’re gonna go again, aren’t you? You haven’t got enough yet.”

I whimper out some sort of response and toss my head back and forth restlessly. His hand is working between my thighs now, fucking me hard and fast with his fingers.

He suckles my breast and finger fucks me until I come two more times, the second one almost screaming because it’s feeling so intensely good.

I’m limp and breathless when he finally pulls his hand out from between my legs. He strokes my hot, damp face and smiles down on me. “That’s my girl. You did so good.”

“You did pretty good yourself.” My voice is wry, but that’s just habit. The truth is I love the way he talks to me in bed. It makes me feel safe and sexy both.

He chuckles and settles himself on the towel beside mine, pulling me over on top of him. Not to kiss though. Just to hold me until I recover.

We lie there for a few minutes until my mind has cleared some of the hot haze. Then my hand starts to move on his body. Stroking his chest and belly and down even farther until I can wrap my fingers around his thick cock.

He’s been hard from the very beginning.

“There it is.” He hisses the words out through clenched teeth. His body has tightened like a fist. “Been dyin’ to feel you touch me like that. Never thought I’d get to feel you like this again.”

“Well, you can. I’ve been wanting to touch you too.”

Because I’m filled to the brim with emotion, and he’s clearly wracked with so much need, I kiss his mouth. Then his shoulder. Then his chest. Then his belly.

His stomach is shuddering, and his thigh muscles clenched as my mouth finally moves down to his cock.

I hold his shaft upright so I can lick the length of it. Then I slide my lips down and suck hard.

He groans, long and stretched and helpless. His neck arches, and he closes his eyes. “Fuck, baby!”

I keep sucking and squeezing, thrilled at his responsiveness.

“Fuck. Oh fuck.” He’s reached down and grabbed onto both my braids. “Oh fuck, that hot little mouth is gonna wreck me.”

I make a pleased sound around his cock and try to take him a little deeper.

He lets out a loud burst of sound and fists his free hand in the towel.

I’m starting to get going again when he stops me. “Baby, don’t take me all the way. Not like this. Not yet.”

Without any sort of hesitation, I let him slip out of my mouth and straighten up. “What do you want, Cal?”

“I wanna fuck you. Can I please fuck you?”

I’m unexpectedly emotional again as I nod down at his flushed face. “That’s what I want too.”

He pulls me down into a kiss. Then he helps me straddle his hips and arrange myself above him. He holds his cock in place as I lower my bottom and sheathe him with my pussy.

He’s big. Full. Familiar. I gasp and let my head fall back at the tight penetration.

“Is’t all right?” he asks breathlessly.

“Yeah. Yeah, it’s good.” I shift above him, feeling myself stretch around him.

He takes some ragged breaths until he gets himself back under control. Then slides his hands up to cup my face. “You feelin’ good now?”

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