Then my chest tightens. The soft heat of his breath grazes along my skin. Inching closer and closer. Before he stops short at my pussy that’s aching at this point. As soon as his tongue pressesagainst me, my eyes immediately close. But it’s not like yesterday. This time hisentirefocus is here. It’s like he’s proving a point.
A very fucking important one at that.
I can just tell that he’s going to take his time when he starts with a barely there lick against my inner lips as he presses his tongue into me slightly before tracing his tongue all the way back up to the hood of my clit. He doesn’t pull it up just yet and instead catches me off guard when he kisses around it as if he’s kissing my mouth, my neck immediately arching from how stunningly good this feels.
I thought he would start with my clit, but he hasn’t even touched it until—
I feel his index finger lift my hood to the side, giving him full access to my clit now. My eyes shut the moment he presses his tongue completely over it, licking not too slowly. Not too quickly. But agonizinglyperfectly. I’m about to scream because even though I don’t feel my orgasm yet, I feel it building in a way I haven’t experienced before.
I can’t evendescribehow this feels. I’ve read about it. Heard about it. But none of it quite matches this feeling. It’s like my entire body feels each wave of pleasure hit me in an instant. And the more my body squirms, the deeper his fingers grip onto my hips, ironically eliciting louder moans from my lips.
“How are you doing this so well?” I whimper.
When he smiles against me without stopping, the vibration somehow turns even stronger.
The sensation is so intense that my moan is probably the loudest it’severbeen, even louder than I expect it to be, when it briefly snaps me out of how good this feels.
It feels freeing though, like a scream you have to let out or you’llcollapse.
Yet I still blurt out through my panting, “I’m sorry if that was too loud.”
When he stops, my entire body screams atmefor saying anything.
Luca looks up briefly from the same position that he’s been in from the start with a serious glare in his eyes. “Neverapologize for how much noise you make.”
I nod, now worried if he lost his momentum.
I’ll never doubt him again, when he finds the same rhythm in about 10 seconds. My hands tug hard on his hair, feeling myself growing closer.
He keeps his wicked pace as he starts to suck on my now swollen clit, with enough precision to hiteachnerve he’s touching. Every flick, every dip, every sensation he’s creating isintentional. To make sure I don’t leave this bed without a memory that will linger in my mind for decades to come.
As if all of this isn’t enough, I look down at him and shudder when I see the smuggest expression I’ve ever seen on his face. His eyes are locked on mine while his tongue keeps tracing patterns against me that I didn’t even knowexisted. Another blissful gasp from my lips. When my neck falls to the side, his voice startles me.
“Eyes on me, sweetheart,” Luca says so softly that it makes my back arch from his soon to be ruined sheets. I grind against his mouth to which I feel a gentle graze of his tooth as he presses me even deeper against his mouth. It’s then when he lifts my hips up with one of his hands, and with the other I feel his long middle finger slide right in me with ease.
“Fuuuuck,” I gasp as my eyes tighten. A crescendo of pleasure hits me rather than the more intense waves I’ve felt thus far.
His finger feelsnothinglike mine. And now I remember how he strummed the guitar the other night, and somehow the movements are mimicking thatperfectly.
Of course Luca takes it upon himself to lift his tongue off my clit for a second just to ask, “Do you like that?”
“What doyouthink?” I say as my neck tilts up while I’m pulling onto his already disheveled hair. I probably look insane right now, but I don’t even care.
Seeing the way he smirks before he buries his face back into me almost makes the brief interruption worth it. As he adds his index finger inside me slowly, a deeper moan falls from my lips at the slightly bigger stretch.
Thinking this is the peak of how his fingers can possibly feel inside me, I quite literally scream when I feel both fingers curl upwards hitting a spot I’ve always wondered about. The sensation combined with how he’s working my clit is actuallyunfathomable.
Luca feels my body shift the same moment I do. “I want to feel you come for me, love,” he encourages. “Anddon’t hold back.”
He doesn’t need to say that twice.
Floating in pure bliss and ecstasy, I let out a deep extended moan as the orgasm ripples through me. “Mmmm.” Then lingers a few seconds more as I watch Luca clean up my mess with his mouth with nothing but satisfaction on his face.
Before he can even take his fingers out of me, I growl and mock at the same time, “So at what point areyougoing to get inside me?”
He almost snorts. “I don’t know.” After shifting his weight devastatingly close he adds haughtily, “I don’t think you’re ready yet…”
“What else could I possibly do to get ready??” I glare at him, not knowing what’s come over me like this. I’mdemandingit at this point.