Page 105 of Come to Me
I stroke her clit, slowly, over and over. She groans, throwing her head back, pressing her neck against mine.
She rolls over, turning towards me. Her eyes flutter open, and she stares into mine. Then, they're closed, and her lips are on mine. She kisses me, hard, her tongue swirling around mine.
It's all the invitation I need.
I grab her, turning her back to her side. She arches her back, panting.
She's wet, desperate, needy.
Fuck.
I slide my boxers off and position myself behind her. Her body is pressed against mine. She's so soft, so fucking sexy. I run my hands over the smooth skin of her thighs, reveling in her soft groans.
It's been too fucking long.
She shifts, rubbing her sex against my cock. Pleasure shoots through my body, and I grab her hips and slide inside her.
Alyssa gasps, reaching back and digging her nails into my thigh.
I shudder. It's been too long.
With my hands on her hips, I thrust into her. She's so wet, so warm, so fucking tight. Pleasure surges through my body. I need her to feel this too, to feel so good she could die.
I run my fingertips over her thighs, working my way to her clit. She groans and lifts her legs to give me better access. I stroke her. Again and again. Harder and harder.
Pleasure starts to overtake me, but I can't finish yet. Not until she's...
I pull out and press her onto her back, push her legs apart. She groans, shaking, her nails digging into the sheets.
I press my lips against her knee. Then her inner thigh. A little higher. A little closer.
Then, I bring my mouth to her. I suck on her lips, as soft as I can. She purrs and her hands find my hair. I suck a little harder. A little harder. A little harder.
I follow with my tongue, licking her from top to bottom. Again and again. She takes heavy breaths, rocking her crotch into my face.
She tastes so good, smells so good. I slide my tongue over her clit, as softly as I can.
She screams, tugging at my hair. "Don't stop."
Like hell.
I run my tongue over her again and again. Her legs press against my ears. Her back arches. Her hands tug at my hair, but I don't stop. I lick her, tasting her as her groans get louder and louder. Until they're screams that could wake the neighbors three floors away.
She arches one more time. Her nails dig into my shoulders--a sharp pain I wouldn't part with for anything. I lick her again, and again, and she comes, screaming one last time.
She collapses on the bed, taking only a moment to catch her breath. Then she pulls me back on top of her, parting her legs.
She wraps her hand around my cock and guides me insider her. Damn, she's so much wetter now. And she's panting, squirming, moaning.
Her hands are on my ass, pulling me deeper as I thrust into her. The ache inside me builds. She's so wet, so warm, so tight around me.
She moans, her head thrown back, her nails sharp against my skin. I drag my lips against her neck, her collarbone, her chest. Her nipples are hard, and she's panting and digging her nails into my ass.
I bring my mouth to her nipples and suck gently. I'm so hard, and it feels so damn good inside her.
Alyssa wraps her arms and legs around me, pulling me closer. I thrust into her. The ache inside me builds and builds. It's almost too much to take.
I bring my lips to hers and plunge my tongue deep in her mouth. She kisses back, desperate and needy.
