My tongue traced one nipple, then moved over to the other as her back rose up as she arched her breast to my lips. The first time we’d been together had been fast but amazing. Here, now, I was taking my time.
“More,” she groaned.
I paused and looked up at her. “Not going fast enough for you, princess?”
She wrapped one leg around my ass, pressing my erection to her core. “I need you to touch me,” she whispered.
My dick twitched. I tried to gain some control by taking a deep breath. “Your wish is my command, princess.” I lowered my head and continued kissing my way down her body. I reached her center, running a hand down her inner thigh. More goose bumps followed my touch
“Cole,” her voice trembled.
I felt that in my heart. And my cock, let’s be real.
Maggie was restless, her body was reaching up to meet my mouth, and I didn’t think she even realized it. I could smell her arousal and knew she was ready but wanted to prolong and treasure this moment. A glance at Mags showed her flushed cheeks and her eyes that were telling me she was ready for more. Damn, I wanted to worship her.
Opening her legs wider to accommodate my shoulders, I kept her eyes as I lowered my head and pressed a soft kiss to her core. Maggie’s hips lifted to press herself against me even tighter. I groaned. This was how every fantasy of the past few years had played out over and over in my mind. I dragged my tongue through her folds, loving how wet she was. God, the taste of her. Better than I remembered. I committed it all to memory.
Maggie moaned again, “Cole.” Her breath came in short bursts. I slid a finger into her core and felt her body flutter around me. Her legs tightened on my shoulders, pulling me closer and telling me she needed more.
I lightly circled her clit with my tongue once, then again when her pants increased. Watching her as her body told me what she needed next, I felt myself settle with a feeling of rightness, like I was supposed to be here.
Maggie rocked up to my mouth on a loud groan. It was rapidly becoming apparent that I needed to get her there, like yesterday. Not just for her, but for me too. As I sucked her clit with little pulses, Maggie continued to moan and arch off the bed.
Adding a second finger to my first one, I thrust them in as I moved to devour her. She arched and lost control as my fingers were squeezed as if in a vice. Her climax went on, and on, and on. I gentled my mouth, watching to see how sensitive she was. Finally as she began to come down, I slid back up her body and loved seeing the fire in her eyes when she opened them.
“How was that, princess? Worth the wait?”
She pulled me down for a deep kiss. Letting go, she smirked. “Don’t be arrogant, Sullivan. Inside, now.”
I pressed a kiss to her nose. “As you wish.” As I shifted onto my forearms over her, my cock dragged across her inner thigh and nestled exactly where I wanted to be. Stopping right now was the last thing I wanted, but I had to be sure.
Her eyes met mine. “What?” she asked.
“I haven’t had sex without a condom. Ever.”
She laughed. “Well, a lot of good that did us.”
“Babe,” I growled.
“Sully, it’s fine. I’m obviously already knocked up, and I was tested for STDs as part of my early screening. I’m clean.”
I nodded, then looked back at her. “I got tested for everything too after the condom broke, just in case.”
Her eyebrows drew together. “Why?”
“Well, I knew I was likely clean anyway, but in case I gave you anything, I wanted to be able to tell you as soon as possible.”
Maggie arched a brow. “You thought you might have given me something?”
I locked eyes with her, “Do we really want to talk about previous partners right now?” I gently pressed into her, just a little. “I wasn’t a virgin, Mags, but neither were you.”
“Ugh, talk later.” She rubbed her folds across me, and I nearly came right then. “Inside, Sully. Enough waiting.”
She nodded, so I slid in. Damn if it didn’t make me almost lose it at once. A wave of something hit me as my heart rate sped up as I slowly slid out, Maggie gasping and wrapping those legs even tighter to pull me back. Her body clenched around me, keeping me pressed to her. I tilted to adjust, working to hit that magical spot that should be aboutthere.
Rocking up, she gasped, “More.”
At the base of my spine, sensations began building. Maggie scraped her nails up my back and pulled me closer. I could feel the telltale signs of another orgasm as Maggie began to pulse around me. “Shit, Sully, I’m so close,” she gasped.
