Page 40 of Fall
"All day long, you've been acting like last night meant nothing," I say, my voice raised, my panting breath jagged and unsteady.
“How do you want me to act in front of everyone? Like you’re mine? For fuck’s sake!” he shoots back.
“Well, you know what? I—” I start, but the rest of my words are stolen. Smothered. Extinguished by the hungry kiss that crashes against my lips and propels the back of my head against the door.
Every doubt in my mind is put to rest when one arm extends around the back of my waist and with a jerk, lifts my body up along the door until we’re at eye level and my feet no longer touchthe ground. Wedging a knee between my upper thighs, he keeps me elevated while his other hand slides under my loose zippered sweatshirt. He cups my bare breast beneath and teases the nipple with the pad of his thumb, circling the puckered nub with the same force that his tongue invades my mouth. I’m breathless and buzzing, overcome as he possessively drags the zipper of my top all the way down untilthere’s nothing but air between our exposed torsos.
He moves his insistent kiss across my chin to the whorl of my ear. The heat of his wet tongue drives my senses into overdrive. I'm like a wild woman, feeling his wicked, invisible tendrils that reach all the way to my tender nipples and throbbing clit.
“Antonio,” I moan out his name on a trembling breath as he sucks, nibbles andteases his way down my neck to one breast.
He pulls the nipple between his teeth and circles the tip with his tongue, heating and cooling each spot in a move that catapults my need. I’m so aroused, so soaked from desire and pleasure I’m sure he can feel it through our sweatpants.
“Oh God,” I whimper, and he lifts from my breasts, wraps my legs around his waist, and carries me tohis bed.
My ass hits the bed at the same second his fingers slip beneath my waistband. I’m out of my sweats and panties in an instant, and Antonio strips himself bare just as quickly. He lowers his head between my legs spreads my thighs apart.
“Fuck,” he growls, and my head lifts off the bed in time to catch a glimpse of his eyes narrowing into a wild stare. I’m so wide open thatI’m sure every imaginable shade of pink is on display along my folds, clit, opening, and inner walls. “You’re so fucking wet,” he groans when his hot, hard tongue rests against my folds.
Lifting my hood, he slowly licks my flesh all the way down to my puckered hole, then returns, all the way up to that spot above my clit that always makes my lower belly flutter.
“Yes,” I cry anddesperately grip a fistful of his hair, loving the sensation.
“Sweet as fuck,” he mumbles against me with a hot breath.
Then he dips his tongue past my opening. “Sweeter than sin.”
I brace my hips at the feel of his finger dragging between my ass cheeks. The feel of the tip pressing gently at my hole as he tastes my pussy sends a jolt of blinding pleasure through me. Everynerve ending in my pulsating core fires, and I ascend to a height that grips me and doesn’t let me go as I come hard.
I’m weak and shaking, gasping for air through this surprising orgasm, yet my pleasure keeps building, expanding, carrying me to mindless passion while Antonio tongues me everywhere, fingers me, sucks and licks and flicks me, continuing without end.
I don't know howlong he keeps up his sweet, sweet torture, but it's perfection. I sigh dreamily at the feel of cool air on my inner thighs. He lifts his mouth off my pussy, and his body weight shifts around in the bed. I can't help but stare as I catch sight of the thick, veined mass of manhood between his legs, pointing right at me. I want to beg him to take me in my pussy this time, but the words won't come.
As though reading my mind, he groans out, “I know. You want me to fuck you, to take all of you. And I will. One day. The day you’re all mine.”
“‘I am,” I whisper. “I’m yours. All of me belongs to all of you. I always have.”
He touches two fingers against a spot near my sternum. “I don’t mean only here, in your heart…” he moves the same fingers up to my temple. “And not justhere, in your mind…” then he points them skyward. “But to everyone and everywhere under the sun.”
I'm sure he means my father when he says 'everyone'. My heart is so full, and my mind soaring too high in the stratosphere to put into words how much it all means to me.
Lowering between my legs, he rubs the tip along my wetness a few times. After a long second, it comes to rest at mytight little hole. It’s my movement, my hands at his shoulders and my hips raising off the bed that guides the tip of his cock head inside me. Releasing a breathy whimper, I push down against the burning hot need. At the very same moment, Antonio tweaks my nipple with one hand and wedges the other under my ass. More pleasure stings my walls, ripping all through me when he spreads my cheeks wideand breaches the tight muscle.
Inch by beautifully heated inch, he slides into my ass. I can’t begin to comprehend why, but I fucking love the fullness of his shaft spreading me. His smooth movements become sharper thrusts, drilling deeper, claiming me over and over. I cover my mouth to muffle the scream that threatens to burst from my lips. Each jerk eclipses the pleasure of my firstpeak. Each stroke drives my quivering core closer to the edge, and without a bit of my own will, a wildly intense explosion fills up all my senses. I come so hard that I can’t breathe, think or control my limbs for a long moment. Giving in to all of it, I smile weakly. And Antonio’s body jerks with the aftershock of my climax as he comes after me, filling me with his hot seed.
Still breathinghard, he lowers onto my stomach and eases out of me, setting his come free. Some of it spills onto his bed. I smile as he rolls us to a dryer spot beside us and tucks my head into the crook of his shoulder. God, if I could freeze this moment, bottle it somehow and revisit it over and over, I would.
I would, because before too long, this is doomed to end.
