That was all it took.
A simple swipe of his tongue as the tension built and built until there was no other way but to break.
And how profoundly I found that break.
I sobbed out my release.
His tongue kept up with the movement, drawing it out of me.
My hands came down, blindly reaching for his head, and when I found a little bit of hair, I pulled on it before pushing him away.
He didn’t let up. If anything, it felt like he had doubled his effort.
“Micah, please.”
He hummed against me, moving down and sucking the lips of my pussy into his mouth. A sharp, almost pain-like ache moved through me the more he sucked.
Another orgasm raced through me, just as intense as the first.
This far,my mind screamed at me.He would take it this far.
And yet, it didn’t feel far enough.
“That’s it, baby. Look at how you come so beautifully.”
Tears streamed down the side of my face, and I maneuvered my legs out from under him, trying to get away so I could think.
I couldn’t concentrate when there was this fog in my mind, and I didn’t know if I should even be doing this with him. I should have fought him, not given in so easily.
Micah let me push my legs back down, but that was only to change our position once more.
He sat up on the couch with his back against the cushion, pulling me toward his body and pulling me up so that I was sitting on his lap, my back to his front.
Heat radiated from his bare chest. I was feeling anything but comforted over this new position. I tensed, wiggling my ass against his hard cock as I tried to get away.
I heard his breath catch from the move, and I stilled.
Before I could say or do anything, he wrapped one arm around my middle and pulled me in even closer to him.
I looked down at my naked body.
He let his other hand glide over my skin, causing a slight tremble to rack my body.
He cupped the ball of my shoulder, moving down to my breast, his fingers tugging on the nipple before he rolled it around.
I could only look down and watch him.
“Do you have any idea how fucking sexy you look like this, sitting naked on my lap and letting me play with you?”
I shook my head. A part of me wanted to slap him, and the other… just wanted to give in.
My pussy was still wet from the two orgasms, and they were probably wetting his jeans, but I couldn’t bring myself to care.
I turned my head to the side and met his eyes.
He didn’t smile or smirk.
If it weren’t for his eyes, the way they were nearly black, and the fact that I could feel his hard cock pushing up against me, I wouldn’t have thought he was affected by me at all.