Page 136 of Scandalous Lover

The thought of the two of us there, so ignorant to all that was going to happen.

The thought of myself there, so lost and untethered.Grasping blindly for a way out of what I saw as a lifetime of loneliness. Little did I know my rock was standing right there, flipping bacon.

I hadn’t even let myself consider the possibility that whatever little spark we both felt between us that morning could be kindled into a flame. It was too impossible, the mountain too high to summit.

But I’d let myself fantasize. And in those fantasies, she was bent over the counter, just like she is right now.

“Don’t move,” I say as I lower myself back down to my knees on the cool tile floor.

The round spread of her ass and pussy greet me like a smile as I spread her legs wider to reveal the treasure between them.

I hear a growl escape my lips that sounds too animalistic to have come from me. Naomi responds by opening herself wider, and I take the hint, diving in tongue first.

Her sweetness makes my mouth water as I lick from her entrance to her clit, swirling up and around, pausing when her moan deepens and working her soft flesh until she’s panting. When I reach up and slide my fingers into her, the wetness that greets me there nearly makes my eyes roll back in my head. I don’t want to rush her, but I’m dying to sink myself into her warm, wet body.

“Fuck, Sammy, don’t stop,” Naomi moans out, gyrating her hips against my mouth.

I wouldn’t dream of stopping, holding firm as she shows me just where I need to lick to get her where she wants so badly to go.

It doesn’t take long.

I pump her and lick as her body goes taut and her breath catches, followed quickly by the spasms and cries of pleasure that I know I’ll be hearing in my dreams.

She pours into my waiting mouth, and I lick her up. A communion. A prayer.

She pulls away before I’m ready and I sit back on my heels, eyes closed, trying to come down from the high of her taste on my tongue.

“What did I hear about bending me over the counter?”

I look up to find Naomi still leaning forward, looking seductively at me over her shoulder. The last thing I want to do is keep her waiting. “Oh, I’m going to fuck you on this counter, princess. The only question is how many more times I can get you to scream like you just did.”

She bites her lip and watches as I rise to my feet and drop my pants, achingly hard erection bouncing back up and slapping my stomach.

“Is that for me?” she asks, breathless.

“It’s always for you, princess. Everything is for you.”

I slide one hand up to grip her hip as I drive myself into her without another word. We both moan as my tip slides deeper into her body, settling at the hilt.

“Do you know how good it feels to sink my bare cock into your pussy?” I don't know how I’m managing to get the words out with no breath left in my body.

Naomi just shakes her head where it hangs, forehead nearly touching the mahogany cutting board.

“It feels like diving off a cliff, straight into heaven.”

Naomi laughs softly, her body shaking and pussy clenching tightly around my cock. “You are quite the poet, Sammy.”

I shake my head, eyes glued to the place where I’m sliding out of her body right to the tip before slamming back in. “I wasn’t until I met you, princess. You do something to me.”

“Something poetic?” Naomi moans as I hit my stride, gripping both of her hips and working her body as she holds onto the countertop.

“Yeah,” I say, leaning down to press a kiss between her shoulder blades. “Something poetic.”

There are so many more things to say, so many more ways she’s changed me in just the short time I’ve been blessed with her presence, but I can’t find the words in this moment.

And I know I don’t need to. I have time to tell her everything.

“I love you, princess,” I say, and the words tip me over the edge. I buckle at the core as I spill inside her, eyes clenching closed against the onslaught of nearly debilitating pleasure. I somehow manage to stay on my feet and pump through it, Naomi’s body tightening around my cock, sucking my orgasm from me.