Page 21 of Sofa King Wanted

Neil sinks his fingers into my hair, tugging my head to tilt back. “Open for me, babe.” I part my lips, and when his tongue slips into my mouth, I stroke mine against his. “That's it,” he says, encouraging me before taking control again.

The kiss quickly grows from timid and testing to wild and passionate. Then I feel Neil’s hand cup one of my breasts before his callused thumb gently caresses my nipple. The rough texture only adds to the sensation, and I moan into his mouth. Without thinking, I lean closer to his touch as my desire takes charge.

When he gives my nipple a small tug, I gasp, breaking the kiss. The sensation shoots straight between my thighs and directly to my clit. It’s like they are connected and he’s unlocked the cheat code.

“You’re so damn responsive.”

“Yeah, my whole life,” I admit, earning a sexy smirk from him. His hair is messy from my fingers, making him more attractive than he already was.

“I meant your body, but yes, all of you.” Neil takes my mouth again while shifting us at the same time.

The next thing I know, my back is hitting the couch and he’s undoing the rest of the buttons on my shirt. “Let's see how you respond to my mouth.” My top and bra are gone in the next breath, and then his mouth is there, covering my nipple.

“Neil,” I moan when he latches on. My back bows off the couch while his fingers pinch the other nipple.

He alternates between swiping back and forth with his tongue then sucking, and each pull sends heat to my clit. What the hell is happening? His mouth moves to my other nipple to give it the same attention, and I think I’m going to die from the pleasure.

“You'll come this way for me, won't you?” Neil asks, his tongue circling my nipple.

Right now, I think I would do anything he asked.

“Please,” I beg. I'm so close. I didn't think it was possible to orgasm from only having my nipples played with, but my body didn’t experience a lot of things until Neil came along.

“I’ve got you, babe.”

He pushes my breasts together, his mouth going back to its sweet torture. He moves easily from one nipple to the other, and my breaths grow short and sharp. I’m right at the edge, and my hips are rocking up and down. When his teeth rake across one nipple and he gives the other a firm tug, I come undone.

I cry out his name as the orgasm hits and floods through my body. I grip his shoulders as the pleasure cascades over me, and it feels like I’m going to pass out. When it’s finally over, I collapse onto the couch in a puddle of pleasure. I’m out of breath, but I don’t know why since I didn’t do any work.

“That was—” I start to say but then stop talking when I'm lifted off the couch. “What are you doing?” I’m still dazed, because how the hell did I orgasm from him only playing with my nipples?

“The bed.” His voice is gruffer, like it’s filled with need as he heads straight down the small hallway and into my bedroom. He tosses me on the bed and immediately pulls at his shirt. “Naked,” he orders, tossing his shirt to the floor. “Make it quick.”

I know I only came seconds ago, but it felt so damn good I want another one. Since it appears he’s down for more too, I wiggle out of my pants. I ignore the plushies that fall off at the same time. I'll kick them under the bed later.

Even though I’ve got my pants down my hips, I must not be moving fast enough. Neil's impatient hands join mine, yanking them down my legs and then tossing them over his shoulder. If this wasn't so dang hot, I would laugh.

Clearly, Neil has won the seduction game. Although I don’t think I really ever stood a chance against him.

Chapter Twelve

NEIL

Georgia is stripped bare in front of me, and I stand from the bed to look down at her. Every inch of her is on display, and I’m shaking with the need to touch her.

“Why did you stop?” Her hands go to cover her body, but I shake my head. When they relax on the bed beside her, she must sense that I’m close to the edge. “You want to touch me?”

“More than anything,” I breathe. My entire world is centered right before my eyes.

“Are you afraid you’ll hurt me?”

“No,” I say quickly. “I won’t ever hurt you, Georgia.” The thought of anyone, including myself, causing her pain is horrific. No, right now I only want to give her pleasure. “I’m trying to control myself.”

Her seductive grin makes my cock throb. It’s so hard it’s nearly reaching my belly button. I clench my fists at my side because I’m afraid if I touch it, I’ll cum everywhere.

“Well, what if you don’t control yourself?” Slowly, she spreads her legs and bends her knees to give me a full view of her pussy.

“Fuck,” I moan as my mouth waters. “You’re so pink.” My knees nearly give out as I land on the mattress between her legs. “Is all this for me?” When she nods, I use my thumbs to spread the soft lips of her pussy so I can see her clit. “And this little sweetheart is begging for a lick.”

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