Page 86 of The Heiress

Was I up for it? My clit was up, my nipples were up, and I was pretty sure if I looked over, I’d see Jace’s cock up for it too. “How slow?”

He pulled away, walked around the table, pulled the sheet back over my naked breast. “Veryslow.” He began the process all over again. Only this time his middle finger skated over my folds to my center. I was wet and swollen, and loved the way it felt to have him massaging inside me while teasing my clit with feather light touches of his thumb. When he finally bent down to flick my nipple with his tongue I was on fire. My skin covered in tingles and electricity, my nipple burning for attention.

“Yes. Oh, yes!”Pop!

He covered me again and dropped his pants. His erection bobbed, swollen and ready just inches from my mouth. I turned my head in invitation and Jace’s eyebrows shot up as he grinned. A few quick adjustments and then I was licking around the head of his cock as he slowly fingered me.

Slow. I savored it. Light licks and swirls, a suck here and there. Into his seam and around again. His hands moved to my breasts, massaging, then flicking, then pinching. Pulling.

“I love how hard your nipples get. So hard between my fingers.” He gave them another nice pull and I moaned around his cock, the vibration causing him to join me in expressing his pleasure.

We never sped up. I took my time licking and sucking at just the tip of his cock while he massaged and pinched. Then he adjusted and I moved my lips down the side of his shaft, licked at the underside and sucked kisses here and there as he touched my clit, massaged my folds, and pressed into my center. When the awkwardness of the table finally caught up with us we moved to the bed, on our sides, my mouth on his cock, his tongue circling my clit.

Still slow and oh, so deliberate. It feltgood.There was no rush. He pulled my lips apart and savored every lick from the swollen tip of my clit down to where I was so wet. His mouth and hands worked together, bringing me up to the edge of orgasm, then letting me slide back into oblivion. All while I traded between taking him deep into my mouth and licking and kissing until he was panting and straining. I cupped and massaged his balls. Jace found my nipples again and gave them a tug. We rolled, Jace on his back for a while, then me.

After that, he moved between my legs, mouth on my core, fingers circling my nipples again. His tongue was deep inside me, coaxing me right up to the brink and then easing away.

I couldn’t take it any longer so I pushed him onto his back and straddled his legs. “Is there something you’d like?” He smiled up at me. His cheeks flushed and eyes bright.

“Yes.” I rolled the condom down his length and then rose up, pressing the head of his cock at my entrance. “I’d like you to fill me up.”

“I’m all yours, baby.” He slid his hands behind his head, ready for a show.

“Why thank you, good sir.” I moaned as I sank slowly down his shaft, my arousal making it easy, my core stretching around his thickness. The pleasure was exquisite. I closed my eyes, threw back my head, and savored the feel of it. Inch by incredible inch, until we were one. I pulsed around him, gasping for air.

“Jesus, Sam. Fuck.” The veins in his temples and at his throat bulged. Every muscle in his neck, shoulders, and arms were tensed. His jaw jutted forward.

“Slow, yeah?”

He moaned. “Yeah.”

So up I went. Inch by inch until he was just barely inside me, then back down just as slow as before, until he filled me completely. I pulsed again and this time his cock strained in response. “Good?”

“So good.” His hands came to my hips, skated up my sides, cupped my breasts. He thumbed my nipples, sending jolts to my center, my inner muscles squeezing him even tighter. He gasped again, keeping up his game, getting my body to pleasure him without moving. His fingers pinched around my nipples and held on. “Better get moving.” His eyes flashed as he grinned.

Wicked genius.

I rode him slowly. Up and down. The further up I went, the more he tugged on my nipples, the more my core clenched around him. Then down, he pinched harder, setting off erratic waves of spasms. This time I didn’t back down when my orgasm began to build. Up and down. Tug and pinch.

With another flash of a smile, Jace released my left nipple and pressed into my clit, setting off fireworks behind my eyes. I cried out, my orgasm now barreling through me uncontrolled. My muscles took over, riding his cock as wave after wave of pleasure surged through me like lightning.

I collapsed against Jace’s chest, desperate to catch my breath. His fingers danced along my spine. “That’s right, enjoy it.”

“No. Your turn. Now.” I didn’t want to come all the way down first. I wanted to feel him now, while my body was still firing and spasming.

“Well then.” Suddenly I was on my back and Jace thrusted once, deep.

I cried out because it was different and a lot anddeep.“Don’t stop. Keep going.”

“You’re sure? I have...a lot of feelings to get out.”

I grabbed his face in my hands, forcing him to look at me. “Your. Turn.”

He was still tentative at first. Testing my resolve. When he got no resistance he began to pound into me, his thrusts punishing, his grunts animalistic. When I wanted more I arched up to meet him. He filled me over and over, slowing as he climaxed in order to savor it the way I had. His slow strokes and the kick of his cock sent me over the edge a second time. Softer, but still fantastic.

He gasped and laughed when he finally rolled to his back. “Damn that was good.”

I snuggled into his chest. “Agreed.”

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