At the moment, I wished I’d never made the decision.
Dev’s fingers rested dangerously close to my soaked slit, and all I wanted to do was shift my body and have him finish what he’d started in the car.
His breathing changed, and I turned my head to look at him. Sleepy sky-blue eyes gazed at me.
He didn’t say a word but slipped his fingers between my pussy lips and started strumming my clit.
I arched up and grabbed his arm.
“Dev,” I gasped.
My core throbbed and pulsed.
He rubbed and played with my sensitive flesh until I was dripping and to the point of mindless release.
Just when I couldn’t take anymore, he plunged two fingers into me and ordered, “Come for me.”
I cried out as my orgasm flooded through my system. My pussy contracted around Devin’s digits with wave after wave of spasms.
It took so little for this man to make my body sing. He read my needs better than I did.
Hell, he was the one who’d taught me everything that I knew.
As my body slowly came down, Devin pulled out of me, licked his fingers, and shifted me to face him.
“I’m not done.”
He yanked my tank top down, exposing my breasts, and then closed his lips over my nipple. He ripped my thong and plunged back into my pussy, making my body bow from the pleasurable assault.
I was mindless with need, but I had to have more. It was never one-sided with us.
I reached between our bodies, wrapped my fingers around his hard, weeping cock, and squeezed.
A moan escaped his lips as a smile touched mine.
I stroked up from the base and back down from the tip, smearing the pre-cum dripping from him.
Dev lifted his head and watched me move my hand with the grip and pace he enjoyed.
He matched my rhythm, pumping in and out of me.
He threaded his other hand through my hair, tugging my head back and locking our eyes.
Goosebumps prickled my skin, and my breath came out in pants.
God, he was the sexiest man I’d ever encountered. I traced his lower lip with my thumb and then quickly gripped one shoulder as my core quickened and a sob of burning desire erupted.
Sweat beaded his forehead and a vein pulsed on the side of his neck. The telltale sign he was close to coming.
I wished things were simpler.
I wanted to pull him toward me, to cover his lips with mine, to tell him I loved him and couldn’t live without him. But I couldn’t do it. He already held a part of me that I’d never get back.
We watched each other as I worked his hard rod.
All of the sudden, heat and ecstasy cascaded in my body, and another orgasm washed over me, making me grip Dev’s cock tight and sending him over the edge.
“Samina, my love,” he called out as my pussy continued to spasm.