Page 118 of Fly Back to Me
She bucks beneath my hands. “Oh, fuck,” she whimpers, leaning on her forearms.
I flick my eyes up as my tongue barely licks her sweet nub.Her taste clings to me like a sugary dessert, and my palms massage the tender slopes of her thighs.
Her head kicks back when I lap up her slit, only for her legs to squirm. Then I’m lashing my tongue at her clit.
“Yes, yes, keep going,” she sobs.
“Look at me,” I whisper before blowing on her.
Her thighs twinge at the sensation, her belly tensing as she lifts her head. Messy waves cascade over her shoulders, and I shine a roguish smirk.
I gently shake my head from side to side, making sure the tip of my tongue whacks her clit in the process.
“Cade,fuucckk,” she whines, her brows dipping.
Abandoning my torturous assault on her, I rasp, “You want to hump my tongue?”
“I’m gonna hump it in two seconds if you don’t do anything,” she pants through a heaving chest.
I bite my lip, harshly kneading her inner thighs. My hands lift enough pressure on her legs when I flatten my tongue, and then she’s timidly scooping her hips against my mouth.
Her face is twisted with bliss as I begin to thrash my tongue against her, a silent challenge for her to match my speed. It’s maniacal, but I know my sinister edge will only catapult her to the peak.
She bucks more confidently, lips pursing as she fucks my tongue. My palm plants on her lower belly, and erratic pulses pop underneath her flesh.
“Fuck, I can’t,” she gasps through an irate breath. Her body slumps, but she’s still leaning on her forearms. “Polish me off. Please.”
I snake my arms under her thighs, burying my face in her weeping cunt. My lips close around her clit, sucking it madly until her hips lift from the floor and she’s stiffening in my arms.
My head swiftly wags from side to side, literally wrenchingher climax out of her. A stark line drawn between the man who was tentatively licking her two seconds ago to the one who’s devouring her now.
“Holy shit. Cade!” she cries.
Her limbs rattle as the orgasm rips through her, my suction on her only deepening as I eat her through the pinnacle. Honied juices explode around my tongue and short beard, my lips massaging her swollen pussy as my blood boils with need.
She’s approaching the tail end of her orgasm when I rip my mouth away. Her protest is short-lived when I shoot to my knees, and I shove my throbbing dick inside her velvet heat.
I wince just as she spastically clenches my cock. She hangs her mouth in wonder when my thumb wiggles her clit, fully enjoying the orgasm she thought I stole from her.
A hiss spews from me when she lathers me in her cum, my free hand grabbing her cheek. My chin angles toward the ceiling, and I begin to slowly pump into her pulsing warmth. “Fuck yes, baby. Choke it.”
My attention angles down, greeting the lazy grin on her lips as my thumb strokes her cheekbone. Her frenzied spasms parallel the awe in her face, and I can’t help but shine a tiny smile knowing I’m the reason for all of it.
She’s too fucking good.
She’s it.
Her face falls as her body deflates, and I pause my thrusts when she waits for my next cue.
I wrap my hands around her hips, our bodies and eyes still locked as I lay on my back. Her stunned face glows under the skylight as I softly rock her over my dick, her cunt reflexively painting her juices all over my balls.
“Ohhh, I’m gonna come,” I breathe through a wince.
She nods as her hands plant on my chest, my lips folding with the building pressure. I kick my head back into the blanket,wildly gyrating her hips over me to reach the finish line.
My abs constrict, back curling until I’m sitting up and planting my head into her chest. I grab a fistful of her hair, clinging onto her as our chests pound against one another through the ripples that seize us. The sun rays filtering through the skylight blind my lenses, yanking me into a vortex of pleasure andlove.
Love.
