Page 43 of Sweet Temptation (Men of Honor 2)
Moaning again from his dirty words, I do what he asks, watching the erotic sight of his fingers thrusting in and out of me. “I’m going to show you how to do this one day, Grace, show you how to pleasure yourself.”
I gasp when he flicks his wrist and curls his fingers inside of me. “That’s okay, you can just do it, I think you will be better at it anyways,” I pant out heavily.
He chuckles, “Oh you better fucking believe I’ll always be better at it. But sometimes I won’t be around when you need it, and you should never go without pleasure, baby.”
Before I can reply he starts pumping his fingers faster inside of me, vanishing all coherent thoughts from my head. When he circles my swollen clit with his thumb, I whimper and arch into his hand. My breathing becomes faster and a delicious feeling begins spreading low in my tummy. “Get ready, baby, because I’m going to make you come so goddamn hard you’re going to fucking scream.”
Oh god! I can feel it; I am on the edge. The pleasure is so intense and so foreign to me; it begins to scare me. “Sawyer?”
I don’t know what exactly I was asking. “Let go, Grace!”
I shake my head frantically back and forth, “I can’t!”
“Look at me!” My eyes snap open at his harsh command and I stare into his savage expression, his green eyes glowing with lust. “Yes you can! Let yourself go, baby, I’ve got you.” Leaning down he takes my beaded nipple into his mouth and bites down at the same time his thumb presses on my clit.
That did it. I shatter into a million pieces and Sawyer was right… I scream as ecstasy flows through every part of my body.
“Fuck yes! That’s it, baby, come all over my fingers.” He groans out the erotic words as sensation after sensation rips through me. He keeps his momentum, dragging out the intensity of my pleasure.
“Again!” he growls, moving down my body.
Huh?
Before I can fully come down from my high and grasp reality, he latches his hot mouth to my wet center.
“Ahhhh!” As my back bows off the couch, he splays his big hand across my lower stomach, holding my hips in place, while his warm, wet tongue devours me.
“Oh christ! You taste so fucking good!” His words vibrate against my already sensitive clit, sending shock waves of agony and pleasure to ripple through me.
Gripping and pulling his hair roughly, I whimper his name. I don’t know whether I want to push him away or bring him closer. His tongue moves in me skillfully, knowing exactly where to lick and how much pressure I can handle. He eats me like he can’t get enough, and I’m starting to get that tight feeling again in my tummy.
“Oh yes!” I clench around his tongue as he spears it inside of me. The exquisite pleasure has my knees falling open and my hips moving to the same rhythm as his mouth. Growling in approval, he slides a hand up to my breast and pinches my sensitive nipple with force. When the sharp, delicious pain shoots to my clit he’s there with his mouth, sucking the swollen bud into his mouth, and it sends me crashing over the edge again. Another scream rips through my already raw throat, and black spots dance before my eyes as white-hot pleasure soars through me.
My body eventually becomes limp and sated. I try opening my eyes, but find them too heavy to force open. I can’t seem to really do anything but heave for breath.
I feel Sawyer slowly move up my body, trailing his soft lips across every part of bare skin he passes. I shiver, goose bumps breakin’ out across my over-heated flesh. I’m shocked my body is even capable of the simple reaction right now.
“Wow!” I pant out breathlessly, finally able to form words, “You’re really good with your mouth.”
He grunts, “Baby, just wait till you see what I can do with my dick.”
I giggle, but it quickly turns into a moan when he leans down, giving me a deep, hard kiss. My pleasure mixed in with his yummy taste, floods my mouth, the combination is incredibly erotic.
I begin to slide my hand up his shirt but he pulls away. Getting up, he grabs the blanket off the couch and drapes it over me. A gasp of surprise leaves my mouth when he picks up my limp, satisfied body. I try to wrap one of my arms around his neck but it slides down to his chest, feeling like Jell-O.
A smug smile graces his sexy lips as he carries me to my bedroom. He lays me down in my bed and I’m surprised when he turns to walk away.
I quickly grab his arm, “Don’t leave. Sleep here with me tonight.”
He looks down at me softly, “I plan to, baby. I’m just locking up, I’ll be right back.” He drags his finger across my cheek before walkin’ away.
Closing my eyes, I smile and revel in my blissful state. I’m still amazed at the intense pleasure my body just went through. Ingredients start flying in my head for a new pie…
Chocolate covered graham crust
Whip cream
Bananas
Raspberries… no wait, I smirk to myself as I think of a far more appropriate ingredient for the pie: cherries…
“What is going on in that pretty head of yours, Cupcake?”
My eyes snap open to see Sawyer standing over me with a sexy smirk. I quickly realize I’ve had a smile of my own this whole time. He walks over to the other side of the bed and lies down beside me. I don’t miss the fact that he’s still in his clothes and on top of the blankets.
“I’m creatin’ a pie.”
“Oh yeah and what’s this one called?”
I smile and shrug, “Not sure yet. Grace’s First O Pie, Orgasm Pie, Pie of Pleasure…”
“Sawyer Fucking Rocks Pie.”
Gigglin’, I roll my eyes, “Nah, I don’t like that one.”
His smirk spreads to a full smile, “Is it going be good?”
