I take my time devouring her, like a man feasting on his last supper.I'm in no hurry to move from my spot between her legs.
Each time she nears the edge of orgasm, I pull back. I want her to be delirious with pleasure.
My tongue flicks her clit, circling the greedy nub until I close my lips around it and suck. Her body trembles as she writhes on the bed beneath me. I splay my hand on the expanse of her stomach and hold her into place, so I can continue to devour her.
“Asher…I…”
I slide my fingers back into her soaked heat and curl them, massaging the soft spot inside of her that has her back bowing, pushing against my hand holding her to the bed. I can feel her tightening, her orgasm building, and I want to taste her release, savor every fucking drop of it.
“Come for me, Auden, come on my tongue,” I say, sucking her clit again in rhythm with my fingers fucking her.
Her hands fly from my hair to the bed, and she fists the sheets, coming on a strangled sob. Her body shudders as she comes, her pussy contracting as I circle her opening with my tongue, and her release floods my mouth. I lap it up hungrily while she pants and moans my name.
The sweetest fucking sound.
“That’s my good girl,” I coo, taking one last swipe of her. I kiss her sensitive flesh gently before rising to my knees.
Seeing her laid out before me has my cock jerking wildly. Her cheeks are a delicious pink, her lips parted breathlessly, plump and swollen from my kisses. Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath, her rosy hardened pink nipples on display, ripe for the taking, and I want to suck on them and see if she can come just from that. I want more… I need more. I want to feel her squeeze my cock the way that she always does my fingers.
Auden sits up slowly, using her elbows to rise, and she looks up at me with wide eyes. “I want to feel you inside me, Asher.”
Permission. This is Auden’s way of telling me that she’s ready, and fuck, I could weep. I want her so badly that I ache from the inside out.
“Are you sure?”
She nods. “I want you.”
I reach for my slacks on the floor, quickly pulling a condom from my wallet, then turn back to her. Her eyes flit to the condom in my hand, and she swallows, her throat bobbing with the movement. My knees hit the bed, and I hover over her as she lies back on the pillows, her hair spread out like a fucking halo.
Jesus, she’s breathtaking.
Tenderly, I slide my hands up the soft curve of her hips and open her legs, allowing me to settle between them. My cock brushes against her hot, drenched center, and I tamp down the need to rut into her. This is abouther.
Her gaze holds mine, her hand sliding up my arm braced on the side of her head, until she touches my jaw and slides her trembling fingers along the stubble. I turn toward her touch and kiss the palm of her hand. This moment…it’s different than anything I’ve ever experienced.
All I want is to be patient and deliberate with her. Unhurried.
I want to savor this moment for fucking ever, and the thought scares me. For the first time in my life, I’m having sex with a person who means something to me.
Lowering my head, I kiss her and push every thought out of my mind, except the feel of her lips on mine. Soft and sweet, she kisses me back, moving her lips on mine. My tongue darts out to lick along the seam of her lips hungrily, and she opens for me. I greedily swallow every moan. When her hands slide down my neck, tracing over my chest until she reaches my stomach and rakes her nails down my abs, I lose the small semblance of control l was holding.
I tear my mouth from hers and sit back on my haunches, using my teeth to tear the foil wrapper of the condom open, and then slide it over my length.
“I can’t wait another second to be inside you.” My hand fists my cock, and I move to hover back over her, dragging it through her folds. I rub the blunt head over her clit, savoring the moan that tumbles from her lips.
Gently, I line my cock up with her entrance, then reach for her hands, weaving our hands together above her head, our gazes locked with fierce intensity.
“Please, Asher,” she breathes against my lips.
Without another word, I push forward an inch, my cock slipping inside her. Her pussy clamps down around me so tight, I see stars. The feeling is indescribable. Fuck, she’s so goddamn tight. Even with her being as wet as she is, my cock meets resistance.
My eyes never leave hers as I continue to press forward, torturously slow, and with each inch, her grip tightens in my hands.
“Are you okay?” I ask, pausing. The last thing I want to do is hurt her.
She nods. “Yes, please don’t stop. I’m okay.”
With that, I thrust into the hilt. Auden gasps at the sensation of me being fully inside her, seated with my balls pressed tightly against her ass. I still completely, holding myself inside her, so she can adjust to my size.