Page 105 of Sticky Fingers
Chapter Thirty-Six
Sonia
The clothes comeoff in an instant.
The moment we step inside my suite, we crash into each other in pure desperation. Our hands tear at the fabric of our clothing, fingertips running over smooth skin, and it doesn’t take long for us to find ourselves in bed, our naked bodies burning for each other.
“I love you, Sonia,” he tells me, his hands cupping both my breasts as his lips find mine.
“And I love you,” I whisper into his lips, immediately surrendering myself to him.
As we kiss, our tongues dancing and wrestling at the same time, I slide my hand down his naked chest and only stop when I touch his stiff length.
Curling my fingers around his cock, I start flicking my wrist fast, stroking him hard as I feel his desire for me growing.
Mimicking my movements, he places one hand between my legs and presses his fingers against my pussy lips, his fingertips rubbing my wetness all over my skin.
As he slides one finger inside my pussy and gently rests his thumb over my clit, I arch my back and start panting hard, electric sparks pinching my skin as pleasure blossoms inside me.
“I want to...make you come...every single day...for the rest of your life,” he whispers between groans, his fingers tap-dancing on my pussy and making me lose all control.
“I want that...so damn much,” I tell him as my lungs start working overtime.
Hellbent on making me go insane, Malcolm then kneels between my legs and brings his lips down on my right nipple, wrapping them tight around my hard tip and gently sucking on it. I pant as I feel his kisses on my naked skin, his lips slowly tracing a downward line toward my pussy.
When he reaches my waistline, I simply lose it. I raise my ass off the mattress and, tangling my fingers in his hair, I push his head down. I only rest when I feel his mouth pressed against my pussy, his tongue darting in and out of it, pushing its way past my drenched lips.
“Fuck, Malcolm, you’re so good,” I moan as he laps at my clit with the tip of his tongue, pleasure already pooling inside me and threatening to break the dam of rationality.
It doesn’t take long for that to happen.
Yanking on Malcolm’s hair, I arch my back and let out a violent scream, one loud enough for everyone in New York City to hear. The shrill sound of my voice fills the whole room in an instant, pleasure turning into sound, and I feel my eyes roll to the back of my head as my mind is absorbed by an earth-shattering orgasm.
By the time the final waves of pleasure are washing over me, my whole body is trembling. When I finally come to my senses, I open my eyes to realize that Malcolm is still between my legs...except his mouth is no longer focused on my pussy.
Instead, he’s holding his cock in his hand, angling it down so that the tip is pointing straight at my entrance.
“What are you waiting for?” I tease him as I lace my legs around his waist and pull him in.
Throwing my arms over his shoulders, I force him to lie down on top of me, and then I moan against his ear as I feel his thick cock forcing its way inside my pussy.
Instead of thrusting, Malcolm gently eases himself in, feeding his long inches inside my pussy until there are fireworks going off between my shut eyelids.
“You’re so fucking tight, babe...I never get enough of it,” he groans as he starts picking up the pace, his hips moving rhythmically as he thrusts.
I claw at his shoulder blades, my fingernails digging deep into his flesh, as I force him to go faster and faster.
Obeying, he starts fucking me relentlessly, thrusting into me with such a fury that I feel my brain start to melt. My thoughts are like scattered leaves, and the only thing remaining inside my head is pure bliss.
I don’t know if this enlightenment or what, but if it is...well, let’s just say that I won’t mind this kind of spiritual practice every day. Multiple times a day, in fact.
“I’ll hold you to that promise…” I whisper into his ear as he fucks me, his cock sliding in and out of my pussy in a frenzy. “You’ll have to keep on making me come. Always. I want you to fuck me like this every single day for the rest of my life.”
“Don’t you worry, babe. There has never been a promise so easy to keep in the whole history of the world,” he tells me, placing his hands on the back of my knees and pulling me into him, burying his cock so fast inside of me that my moans turn into a continuous wild scream.
Working on my clit with his fingers, all while thrusting inside me, he leans in and uses his free hand to grab my right breast. Pinching my nipple, he brings me to the edge of pleasure and oblivion...and then pushes me off it.
“FUCK!” I shout as loud as I can, my whole body burning from the inside out.
