Page 75 of Ly to Me
“Yes,” she answered.
My cock strained painfully, begging to be released. “You’re so fucking perfect.” I palmed a breast, and she whimpered.
“I want you.” Her lips parted, body ebbing in the space between us. “I want you to be soft, and slow, and to kiss me as much as you want.”
My fingers trailed up to her neck, closing around her throat softly. “That’s an awful lot of kissing.”
I stayed there, waiting for her to close the distance.
When she did, my core turned to fire.
Our kiss wasn’t soft. It was hungry, desperate, and heated. Her tongue welcomed mine as I scooped her in my arms and laid on the bed, settling her above me.
Lyra clawed at the buttons on my shirt, then my belt and jeans. Each piece I removed made her eyes wider and hungrier. My hands found her thong along her hips and ripped the fabric at the seams as she lifted her dress above her head and threw it across the room.
Like animals in heat, we kept going until nothing was between us. No barriers, no walls, no ulterior motives. This was us. This was how we should have been from the start.
My cock was throbbing as she ground against me, both of us too lost in kissing and touching and feeling. The barbells under my dick spurred her arousal along, coating my skin withher. I didn’t intentionally get the piercing to please women. It was just another method I tried to make me feel something again.Hearing her moan as I guided my cock over her slit, letting each strained bar rub over her clit, gave them a deeper purpose.
“Are you too sore for this?”
“No.” Her nails dug into my abdomen.
“Are you sure?” I slid my hands down the slight curves of her sides, ending on her ass. Guiding her soaked cunt over my cock, I watched in complete awe as her reddened clit ground over me with need.
She groaned, writhing above me. “If you don’t fuck me right now, I’m going to come like this.”
“If you come right now, I’ll make sure you do it again and again.”
“Car, I’m serious,” she whined.
“I am, too. You’re going to be covering me in your cum tonight. We’re not sleeping.”
“Keep doing that,” she moaned louder, rocking her hips as I kept up my slow glides over her center. “Keep talking like that.”
I smacked her ass, and she let out a yelp. “I want every drop wrung from your body.”
“Hmm.”
“Your pussy deserves to be worshipped, and I’m going to fill it to the fucking brim with all of my praise.”
“Fuck.More.”
I lifted and wrapped my arms around her, then nipped the soft skin beneath her ear. “I want to devour you and taste you when you come.”
“Wha—”
I went flat and yanked her body up by her hips. She gasped as I settled her above my face, and when I started devouring her, drinking in her arousal and sucking on her clit, her moans grew louder.
Her hand smacked the front of the headboard. “Fuck, Car. That feels so damn good.” She ground down on my face, seeking her own pleasure. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. “Yes.”
“Soak my face, beautiful. I can’t wait to bury myself inside this perfect, tight cunt of yours.”
She shattered above me, legs trembling with the orgasm as I continued to suck and lick. She whimpered as I thrust my tongue inside her, meaning what I said before literally—I wanted todevourher.
“Ohmygod.” I fisted the globes of her ass, keeping her in place. “Carver, I’m gonna—” Another smack hit the headboard. “Fuckme.” I reached up to cup her breasts, pinching her nipples, rolling them between my fingers. Another orgasm racked through her, and when I looked up from between her legs, my dick throbbed more. Painfully. She was so fucking beautiful as she writhed above me.
I roamed her body hungrily, wanting more.Needing more. I needed to see and taste and feel all of her.
