Page 41 of Along Came Summer

“Oh, Levi, ohmygod, I think I’m gonna…”

“Let it come, baby. Come for me, don’t hold back.” I groan, pulling the clitoral hood back, exposing her clit so I can circle my tongue around it and suck. Keeping my eyes on her the entire time, I don’t want to miss a single moment of her climaxing. She looks so incredibly seductive, supporting herself on her elbows with her head tilted back and biting down on her lower lip. Her chest rises and falls with each quick breath, building up to an immense climax. My hands splay out on her hips, holding her down when she writhes as the pressure of her climax builds. With one final flick of my tongue over her clit, she goes soaring over the edge, and I watch on fixedly, fully immersed in those very fleeting but blissful seconds as she’s wholly consumed with utmost ecstasy. The cry of pleasure that flows past those rosy lips and the way her body tenses and convulses with every surge of her orgasm has me transfixed, and my cock rock hard and spilling pre-cum.

I flatten my tongue and keep it pressed against her clit and let her ride and grind herself against it through her orgasm at her own pace. Her hands grip my forearms tightly as she rides my tongue, grinding herself against it with abandon.

“Ohhh, my god, oh my… uhhh yes, Levi!” Summer’s body goes rigid, and her moans fill the room as she grinds herself against my tongue, and I can feel her clit pulsing under my mouth. The taste of her arousal explodes on my tongue as her pussy secretes a warm liquid that I eagerly drink up, in urgent need to swallow every drop of her as she climaxes.

In my opinion, there is nothing sexier than watching a woman climax. Especially when it’s done so eloquently, and my God did she do it magnificently.

I pull my tongue back and gaze up at her as I pepper soft kisses against her pussy and caress her thighs while observing the blissful expression on her flushed face. Unable to hold herself upright any longer, she collapses back onto the counter, her chest heaving with exertion and pleasure.

While she rests and regains her strength, I plant gentle kisses along the smooth planes of her stomach. Summer opens her eyes and gazes at me with a contented grin; she runs her fingers through my hair and sits up, leaning closer to me.

“I’ve never seen anyone climax so gracefully. That was so incredibly arousing,” I murmur, pressing my forehead against hers and a kiss to the corner of her mouth.

“Oh my God, that was anything but graceful,” Summer pants, licking her soft lips.

“Well, my rock-hard cock, and I beg to differ.” I assert, curling my hand at the nape of her neck and drawing her mouth to mine. “Look what you’ve done to me. You have no idea how close I came to blowing my load just watching you come.”

“Oh? Well, let me see.” Summer replies, grinning playfully while she curls her fingers around my erection and gasps. “Oh my, that looks incredibly painful.” She whispers, stroking my shaft. “Does that hurt?” I groan and close my eyes when her touch sends a ripple of aching pleasure firing through me.

“Yes, so fucking much,” I sigh, rocking into her hand. “I need someplace warm…” I whisper, kissing her softly, “wet…” I suck her bottom lip, “and tight to relieve some of the pressure before I explode.”

Summer moans and circles her arms around my neck, “Oh, well, you know, I think I might know of a place just like that.”

“Oh yeah?”

Summer nods, smiling coyly as she coils her legs around my waist. “Mhm, but…” she draws her head back to look into my eyes. “You’ll have to come up to my apartment because I’ve already violated about seven different health and safety codes, and I’m already spinning out about having to cook for my customers on a counter I’ve just orgasmed on.”

Fuck me, this girl is fifty shades of adorable.

“You live upstairs?” I ask with an amused chuckle, and she nods. “Do we have to get dressed to get up there?” she shakes her head, and I smile, lifting her off the counter. “Show me the way.”

After a quick stop to ensure the bakery is locked up and secure, Summer whispers directions to me while I carry her through the shop, stopping to retrieve her bag on the way up to her apartment, which took a lot longer than it should have, with her distracting me with kisses and grinding herself against my erection while I’m walking up the stairs... horny and still very much inebriated. “Oh, fuck, Summer, if you don’t stop that, I’m not going to make it to your apartment and will fuck you right here.”

“What if…” her words trail off, her lips brushing lightly against mine as her hips shift so hervery wetentrance is pressing against the crown of myvery hardcock. “We ease off some of the pressure.” She finishes, and my legs almost give out when the tip of my dick slides into her.

“Ohfuck…” I breathe out, my grip on her firm buttocks tightening. The sensible part of me knows I should be responsible and pull out, but the other part is so fucking tempted to just fuck the condom off and go for it and thrust all the way in. Especially with how tight she is. The way her velvety walls stretch around me and grip me tightly makes it even harder to resist. The temptation to lose control and take her on these stairs is almost too much to bear. “Summer, what’re you doing?” I groan into her mouth when she teasingly lifts her hips and lowers again, fucking just the tip of my cock.

Summer grips my jaw with one hand and tips my head back to brush a soft kiss against my lips. “The tip doesn’t count, right?” she responds with a breathy moan and smiles when I catch her bottom lip between my teeth and tug gently.

“Oh, fuck, it will when I’m coming inside you, Freckles and I will if you keep doing that because your pussy is squeezing me so… ah, so tight and God, you’re so wet I just want to bury myself inside you and drown my cock in all that wetness,” I utter through clenched teeth when she lowers herself down again, and a jolt of pleasure fires through me catching my breath.

Summer gasps when I squeeze her ass firmly, and she bites her lip, pulling back to look into my eyes. “That would be very,veryirresponsible of us.”

I nod, pushing my hips up as I climb up another step; the movement pushes me further into her. “Very irresponsible.”

Summer presses her forehead to mine. “Completely reckless.” She moans, her legs tightening around me, and I take another step up, and my cock slides inside her another half an inch. Jesus, we still have another ten steps to her door; at this rate, I’m going to be balls deep inside her by the time we make it up there.

Between the alcohol swimming in our system and the red-hot need for one another, it seems neither of us is capable of thinking rationally at that moment. Every coherent thought I have is suppressed, and the urge to fuck her becomes stronger with every inch my cock sinks into her warm, tight pussy.

“Incredibly heedless,” I growl between ravenous kisses, pushing deeper into her as I take another step. I can’t take it. This girl is testing every morsel of my self-control, and I’m the damn embodiment of control for God's sake.

“Oh God, uh, so stupid; I don’t even know you,” she whimpers, curling her fingers in my hair as my cock stretches her with every inch I push inside her.

Another step up.“I don’t know you.”

“I want you.”

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