“Quick learner, I see.”
I push my feet onto my toes and spread my legs farther apart. He buries his face between them at the invitation, his hands kneading my thighs as he gets lost in me and I get lost in him.
This time when he fits his tongue against my clit, I don’t dare close my eyes, too scared he’s going to stop.
And holy shit I don’t want him to stop.
He works me over with his tongue, switching between long, languid strokes and sucking my sensitive bud into his mouth. I’m squirming against him, practically fucking his face, and he’s loving every minute of it.I’mloving every minute of it. Especially when he shoves his sweats down and frees his long cock, fisting it as he drags me closer and closer to the edge of bliss.
The sight alone is almost enough to make me come.
“Please,” I whimper. “I need to…”
He relents in his teasing, giving me what I need. He sucks my bud into his mouth again, this time with more pressure, and I explode against him.
Unable to hold myself up anymore, I collapse against the bed as he laps at me, pulling me down from the high.
I miss his touch the moment he pulls away, but he’s right back over me, pulling me up into a sitting position, sliding my shirt over my head.
His fingers graze over my nipples and the sensation goes straight to my core.
I’m already ready for him again.
His lips find the spot right above my collarbone that he somehow already knows drives me wild, and he kisses me like he owns me, nipping at my lips, then trailing his mouth up to my ear.
“Middle of the bed, Maya.” His tongue flits out and he traces the shell of my ear. “Hands and knees.”
I don’t dare argue.
I do as he says, crawling to the center of the mattress and getting into the position requested.
I’m giddy with anticipation as I hear him push his sweats down his legs, then riffle around in the medicine cabinet in his bathroom.
Finally, the corner of the bed dips as he crawls onto it behind me, his heat enveloping me as he settles himself.
His cock brushes against my ass and my hips move of their own accord, seeking his touch.
He laughs, palming my ass cheeks, kneading them. “Someone’s needy.”
“It’s been a while.”
“How long?”
“Too fucking long, and all this talking is making the time even longer. I’m—” His cockhead presses against my opening, and I hiss at the contact. “Yesssss. Please.”
“Are you sure?”
I push my hips back in response.
He sinks into me, not stopping until he’s fully seated.
“Fuck.” He draws the word out in a deep growl, dropping his head between my shoulders. “So fucking good.”
I want to cry. Scream.
It’s been so long since I’ve felt so full, and I don’t think there’s ever been a time it’s felt this good.
“Tell me I can move, Maya.” I can feel the sweat beading up on his forehead as he holds himself back. “Ineedto move.”