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“You want to—” I swallow hard, clearing the way for words I never thought I’d say to make their way to my lips. “You want to lick meback there?”
“Yes, but you must want it too.” His heated gaze locked on my face, he releases my hand and trails his fingers down my neck, to my breasts, where he strums my hard nipples, one, then the other, until I’m arching toward his touch. “I would give you pleasure in every possible way. My tongue in your ass. My fingers and cock if you wish to be filled with them. But I need to hear you say the words.”
Who knew consent could be the hottest kind of dirty talk? “I want.” My voice is barely a whisper, rough and breathy because I’m so turned-on. “I want you to do everything to me. And I want to do everything to you.”
The glow in his eyes is bright red. He relinquishes my nipples to remove his pants, his huge, hard cock jutting out from his body the instant it has freedom. “Lie on me, my sweet Dela, and open yourself to me.”
I’m so tightly wound, the simple brush of my skin against the blanket is enough to make me gasp. My legs shake as I straddle him the way he instructed. Another gasp rushes from my lips as he pulls me toward his mouth, then another when his hand spans my back to guide me to a prone position on top of him.
“You are perfect, my sunshine,” he says, lapping and sucking at my clit until I’m desperate to come, not a single care in the world that I’m spread wide, revealing my most private parts, literally right before his eyes.
The fat head of his dark-red cock lies high on his abdomen in front of me. I curl my fingers around it and stroke, exploring the smooth, spade-shaped tip and deep ledge beneath, then the thick, ribbed shaft that’s hot against my skin.
Beneath me, against me, he moans, doubling down on my clit until I’m humping his mouth with abandon. I cry out when the tension inside me snaps, and I come. And come. And come.
Over-sensitized, I wriggle off of his body, only to find myself turned onto my back with my legs spread wide and draped over his shoulders as his tongue finds my clit again. Even as I plead, “it’s too soon,” the climb toward another peak begins.
He reaches for my hand, bringing it to join his tongue at my clit. The combination of his tongue and my fingers is erotic, electric. Then his tongue slides down, dipping between my folds before continuing to my ass.
I flinch at the first light laps, relaxing as the nerve endings adjust to the sensation. “It feels good,” I say, rubbing my clit harder.
His rumble vibrates against me. Through me. Then he presses the tip against the tight ring that has never been breached. My body jolts, instinctively trying to get away, but there’s no escaping Raz’s hot, probing tongue. A different instinct takes over as the tip pushes past my defenses.
I moan, rubbing my clit faster while bearing down to get more of his tongue inside me. White flashes behind my closed eyelids as I come, sharp and fast, a willing, breathless prisoner to the pleasure.
My heart’s still racing when he rises to kneel between my legs. I shouldn’t want more, but God, I do. I reach for his cock, my mouth watering at the memory of its heat in my mouth. “I want you inside me,” I say, then shake my head. “No, that’s not right. Ineedyou inside me.”
He takes my hands and guides me to my knees. “It would be safest if you ride me,” he says, settling with his back against the headboard, his long, red legs straight and his huge cock standing hard and tall.
My pulse is like a wild, galloping horse as I straddle him.
He groans as I take hold of his horns. “You will never know how good it feels when you do that.”
“After the orgasms I just had, I think I have a pretty good idea.” I hum as he skims his hands over my body, then fills his palms with my breasts. Reaching between us, I guide his big tip to my pussy, gasping at the immediate flare of heat when it nestles between my folds. He’s so thick, even the rounded, spade-shaped tip stretches me as I descend. He’s too much, but I want all of him. My bodyneedsall of him.
The rumble within him vibrates all over me, everywhere our bodies touch. I can’t resist looking down, watching his cock disappear inch by inch into my body as I slide down the cock that never seems to end.
“I want…” Wiggling and rocking, I pant as another inch of him fills me. But there’s more, and God, I want to feel all of him. “I want more…”
Cupping my hips, he guides my body up and down, setting a slow, sensual rhythm that seats him deeper inside me with each stroke. “You are taking me so well,” he says, then captures one of my nipples with his mouth.
My eyelids flutter closed as he suckles. The sensations send a tight tug of longing between my legs. Then his hand is there, exactly where I need it, rubbing my clit. I rock forward to get more pressure, gasping as my pussy connects with his groin. God, he’s in me, all of him, and the heat of him inside me, the exquisite tingling burn of being stretched…“Raz,”I moan, grinding on him, then coming apart, panting and rocking and coming. It never ends… the sensation, the waves ricocheting through me.
Then his moan, the low, long rumble I feel everywhere… His cock throbs inside me, and somehow, I come again, or still, I don’t know which.
Everything goes white behind my eyelids, then his arms wrap around me, holding me tight and safe, rolling me over to my side as his cock slips out of me. The emptiness after being so utterly full is overwhelming. A shiver ripples through me, and I gulp for air, burrowing against the heat of his body.
“Are you in pain?” There’s an edge to his voice I haven’t heard before.
“No,” I say, opening my eyes and shifting to look into his. “I promise. It was amazing. You made me feel amazing.”
“You make me feel everything.”
My heart feels as if it’s lodged in my throat, pounding so hard I can barely get a whisper past it. “I feel everything with you, too.” It’s as close to telling him I love him as I can get. I know it’s too soon to be real, but my heart, my head, they’re both sure that it’s real.
Razbunare
“Hey,”Dela says, raising her head from the position she has assumed, draped over my body. Holding herself up, she looks around the single room of my dwelling. “There’s no kitchen.”
