Page 69 of Nemesis
I lowered her hips and used one hand to push her down against the mattress as I wrapped my lips around her clit, inserting my fingers from my free hand inside of her.
She writhed beneath me, rolling her hips into my face, her cunt my only source of sustenance, as my tongue lapped her arousal.
“Do you hear that,mi alma?” I said, coming up for air, adding two fingers in.
My fingers being swallowed by her cunt was the only sound in the room. The wet suction propelled me into a feral state, and I dived back in like a man starving for his last meal, ravenous for her taste.
I curled my fingers inside of her as I bit down on her swollen clit. Her back arched, her heels digging into my shoulder blades.
“I’m coming. Oh God, Theo, I’m coming…”
“That’s it, Sofia. Give it to me.” I doubled my efforts until I felt her coming down my throat with a cry, grinding her pussy harder into my mouth, spasming around my fingers.
I hummed against her pussy, her taste flooding my taste buds, my senses consumed by her sweetness. My fingers and tongue were still going until I felt her slump against my face.
“Your pussy tastes even better than I remembered.” I groaned.
I looked up at her, my mouth and beard covered in her wetness. The look that greeted me was like a sucker punch to the gut. She was staring at me, her face almost as feral as mine, her breathing hard, pupils dilated with lust.
“Kiss me.”
I pulled myself up, my body weight falling to rest on her, and I grabbed the back of her head, crushing my mouth against hers. She kissed me back with equal fierceness, sucking herself off my tongue, sending a growl reverberating in my chest.
I dragged her arms over my head, forming a chain around my neck. I groaned long and deep into her mouth as she tightened her hold on me, pressing her body against mine, my cock nestling against her pussy.
She moaned, grinding against the length of it, stroking me, as if she were trying to jack me off with her cunt. Pulling away slightly, she rested her forehead against mine, her heavy breaths coating my lips.
“My pussy tastes even better in your mouth,” she whispered against my mouth.
Holy shit. I nearly came right then and there.
I slanted my lips over hers, giving myself more room to thrust my tongue inside her mouth, kissing her deeper and harder. She started sucking on it, matching the rhythm of her stroking.
“Fuck me,” she breathed out, rubbing her clit faster on my cock. My breathing picked up, my hands palming any inch I could find on her body.
I grabbed her ass, then took her hips, moving her back and forth against my cock, making sure her opening and clit slid up my length.
“Theo, please. I want you to fuck me,” she whispered.
I laid her down on her back again, and she was about to complain when I reached behind my head, removing her arms and moving to unbind her.
“I know you want my cock. Trust me, I want to be inside you just as badly. But I want to feel your hands on me while I’m fucking you.”
Once freed, I tossed the leather onto the floor next to the bed and brought her reddened wrists to my lips, pressing a light kiss over them.
“Do they hurt?” I asked, running my thumbs over the red marks where the leather had chafed her skin.
She shook her head and bit her lower lip. I tugged on her chin, freeing her lip from her teeth. “No,mi alma, your words.”
“I’mfine. Now, would you stop asking questions and fuck me already?” she said defiantly, palming my ass and digging her nails into the flesh, bringing me closer.
I chuckled and leaned over her body, resting my forehead against hers, our gaze meeting.
“Glad to see you’re still in there.”
My lungs seized at the expression on her face, and her lips parted against mine. I took her hand and wrapped our joined hands on my cock, rubbing it up and down her seam, collecting her wetness before dragging it back down and aligning myself with her entrance, slightly nudging the head inside.
She sucked in a sharp breath and we both glanced down, watching me slide into her for the first time after all these years, until I stopped halfway.
