In the master suite, I got out of my sneakers, undid my bra, and stepped out of my panties before crawling onto the bed. Behind me, Zander appeared in the doorway carrying a new peach. He abandoned his jeans and his boxer briefs at the foot of the bed before climbing on with me.
“Lie back,” he told me.
I’d never tell him, but I liked being told what to do—at least by him. Something about his voice, something about the look on his face, I was more turned on than I had ever been in my life.
Zander crawled up to me, coming and pressing his forehead to mine before devouring my lips with his own. He soon broke the kiss, leaning close to my ear to whisper one more demand. “Don’t come until I’m inside you.”
This was part pleasure and part pain, as I felt ready to combust by the feel of his fingertips trailing up and down my body.
Zander bit into his peach, chewing and swallowing before holding it over my left breast and squeezing until sweet nectar dripped down on my nipple. He came forward and licked at it, teasing my tender nub before taking it into his mouth and sucking me dry of the juice.
I cried out, pressing my knees together, trying to keep my orgasm at bay.
Zander’s teeth nipped at my skin. “Don’t come.”
Again, he squeezed the peach over my right breast, dousing me with more nectar before drinking it from me. When he knew how close this was making me, he reeled back and squeezed the peach down my belly, pooling the liquid inside my belly button. I watched as he lowered his head and traced his tongue along the line of nectar he’d made. He slurped it out of my belly button loudly, his tongue going around and around.
And then, as if to kill me, he lifted his head and winked at me. “Do you like me now, Bianka?”
I bit into my lip, not wanting to give in. Was this his game? Bringing me to the brink and withholding until I gave in?
Zander chuckled and descended lower on my body, going and squeezing the last of his peach over my naked bikini line. Instead of licking it up right away, to torture me, one by one he put his fingers into his mouth to rid them of the nectar first.“Mmm.”
He got into a comfortable position between my legs, all of me on display for him to behold. He grabbed my left leg and pressed a gentle kiss on my inner thigh and soon did the same for my right leg.
I could take no more. I lifted my hips, impatient to meet his face, but Zander reeled back. There was that grin again, and I could hate to love it for the rest of my life if time let me.
Zander blew on me, his breath almost making her purr back.
Languidly, he licked the nectar from my skin before making his way to his real meal. My back arched and my head hit the pillow as I screamed out at the feel of his soft lips and tongue.
“Fuck!” I whined. “Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shiiit!”
Zander watched me tiptoe closer to the edge as he tasted me without shame, with a well-trained patience. He bathed his face into me, taking his time. Making love to my most delicate place with his mouth.
His tongue on my clit sent a tingle to my spine as my body began to spasm.
I tried, I really did, to hold it back, but staring into Zander’s eyes as he licked me made me unravel harder than I ever had before. I melted as a burst of ecstasy erupted inside of me, taking over my thoughts and senses.
Immediately, Zander stopped.
I wasn’t supposed to do that.
Zander shook his head as he came from my legs and peered at me intently. I was still coming down from my high, clinging to my euphoria. I heard him rummaging around and a dazed look over found him procuring a condom from his wallet, watching me.
Zandertsk-tskedas he gazed down at me. “You have terrible manners, no self-control, and you can’t take directions.” He tore open the condom, his eyes fixed on mine as he soon rolled it on and came closer. “What are we gonna do with you?”
Ahhh.
I could feel the tip of him. He was dangerously close to entering me. To ending me. I was too greedy for more to be ashamed of my response. “Fuck me.”
A smirk crossed Zander’s face as his hot hands slid underneath my knees, pushing my legs up and further apart. “I intend to.”
There was no time to prepare. One minute he was hovering over me, and the next he was inside me in one hard, powerful stroke. The feel of him had me wrapping my legs around his waist, locking him in place.
“Oh God,” I whined at the blissful intrusion. He was inside of me, filling me, possessing me, and it feltsogood.
With his hand around my throat, Zander came in for a rough kiss as he thrust into me in another fierce blow.