Page 18 of Siren Wishes
She started moving against him, trying to rub her legs together, as if she too was in pain.
He stopped kissing her, and they were both panting.
He cupped her face in his hand, “I don’t want to rush this. Alright? We have all the time we need.”
She nodded, “Why does it feel so good to touch my lips to yours? Something feels strange in my body.”
He raised his eyebrows, “What do you mean?”
She rubbed her legs together, “I don’t know. I ache. I feel so empty and it hurts.”
His cock jerked hard at her words and he shut his eyes, groaning.
“Little gem, you cannot tell me things like this.”
He opened them and she was rubbing her legs together again, letting out little moans as she did.
“Why? I need help Cruiz. To take the ache away.”
“Are you certain this is what you want?”
She nodded, “I need it.”
“So be it.”
He crushed his lips to hers again, lifting her into his arms and her legs wrapped around his waist.
He walked toward the bed and dropped down on it, kissing her as he did.
He broke away, lifting the shirt she had on over her chest.
She had a bra on, and he struggled to get the clasp to free, and when it did, her breasts fell free.
They were just over a handful, tipped with pink nipples that were almost the same shade as some of her hair.
He took one into his mouth and her fingers found his hair unerringly, holding his head to her.
She was crying out, moaning, and moving under him, her legs wrapping around him and then loosening as if she couldn’t hold still.
He ground himself against her, and she cried out, arching under him, and he sucked harder on her nipple, and then switched to the next one before he ground himself against her again.
“Cruiz!” She cried out and he let her nipple slip free from his mouth as he attacked the button on her pants.
He pulled them down her legs along with her underwear.
She was smooth down there, and he let out a groan as he slid off the bed and to the ground, needing to taste her.
He pulled her down the bed and took the first taste of her, watching as once again she arched under him, her back bowing up in a perfect curve.
Her pink tipped nipples were hard in the cool air and he licked up her folds again.
And again. She put her hands up by her head, her fingers buried in the pillow and she was panting, writhing under him.
“Cruiz, oh oceans it feels so good.”
He smiled against her and sucked and licked at her, finding her clit and sucking on it, licking circles around it, making her cry out as he did so.
That was the spot, and he used one finger inside her, as he sucked and licked her clit and her folds, wanting her to come.
