I ate at her, sucking on her clit, swirling my tongue around it until she gripped the back of my head to force my tongue deeper.
She came, her channel locking around my tongue.
What Nella had to know was I had no intention of going anywhere. I loved the way she tasted, and she came harder when I had my mouth on her.
When she finally released my head, I latched onto her clit again and sucked until she came again for me and all put pushed me away. I loved the way she trembled. Leaning forward, I blew against her nipples and watched her shake.
“Damn.” Nella panted. “Holy shit.”
But I merely rolled her to her stomach, reached into my bedside table for a condom and dressed myself. She drew her knees together, curved her body to stick her ass up. I entered her from behind and growled when my name tumbled from her lips like a prayer.
“Yes!” Nella moaned.
I caught her hair in a fist and tugged her neck back even as I sank into her over and over.
She pulled off me and crawled forward When she faced me again, she had her back against the bed while she stared at me with enough fire to set the world ablaze.
Stalking her was the sexiest thing I’d ever done.
But she ran, around the bed.
I moved around and caught her by the hair, threw her to the bed and found her again. This time she dragged her nails down my back.
“I can tell you like this little game.” I bowed my head to nibble at her ear. “You like to be hunted and caught.”
Nella gasped and rolled her hips to meet my every thrust.
“You like me pulling your hair.” I rested a palm to her throat.
Instead of pushed my hand away, Nella came—hard.
“Good girl.” I managed as my orgasm began from the very tips of my toes.
As her body moved against the bed in a slow dance that always made me hot, I sighed happily.
Seeing her like that pushed my orgasm through me and had it slamming through me like a tornado. My head fell back, and I gripped her shoulders then dragged my hands to her breasts, pinching her nipples and tugging at them.
“You’re going to make me come again.” She warned.
From somewhere in my cloudy mind, I heard her. But I couldn’t stop plunging into her and tugging on her beautiful, dark nipples until she came again, trapping my cock inside her.
When our orgasms released her, I somehow managed to fall beside her on the bed, face down, trying desperately to remember how to breathe.
For a while—I wasn’t sure how long—all I could do was turn my head, so I didn’t suffocate.
“I know what you did.” Nella finally said, rolling to her side to kiss my shoulder.
“What did I do?” I moaned.
“You used your body to take my mind off my worry.”
I smiled. “Am I that transparent?”
Nella laughed. “Thank you.”
“For what?”
“For what you’ve done—you’ve been doing.”