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He nibbles on my thigh. Jesus. I need those lips on me. I need that tongue on me. He nibbles again, a little higher this time. Then higher. And higher. Until he's nearly there.
Then his tongue slides over my clit and my body screams with pleasure. I never want him to stop, but I want to fuck him now. He presses his lips around my clit, sucking gently. I feel his tongue, soft and warm, against my clit. I open my mouth to say something. Stop, fuck me now, I can't wait anymore. But, instead, I moan and tug on his hair. His eyes, those goddamn brown eyes, fiery and intense, lock with mine and he smiles. Then he's back to his task, lavishing my sex with attention. I'm so wet, and so close, and I do nothing but inhale the sensations—the pressure in my sex, the soft, wet feel of his tongue.
I moan and shudder and press my thighs into his chest. He pins my knees to the couch again. I feel his tongue, sliding around the edges of my sex, sucking on my lips. I feel his fingertips sliding up and down my thighs as his tongue makes its way around me, back to my clit, shooting pleasure through my body. The tension insides me builds, harder and deeper as I get closer and closer with every lap of his tongue. I start to shake. I am so close to the edge.
And then he pulls back, and I am certain I am going to collapse. I reach for him, my nails scratching his back, and then I feel his tongue on me.
The tension inside me builds to a crescendo. It is so hard and deep it almost hurts, and it builds and builds and builds, a little more, and then a little more, and then even more. And, finally, I can't hold off any longer, and I come, releasing everything, my entire body flooding with waves and waves of pleasure. I moan his name. Luke. And I relish the feel of it on my tongue. Luke. I could get used to saying that, to screaming that, to feeling like this.
My body relaxes as I come down. Jesus Christ. He wasn't kidding about making it worth my while.
He pulls me close, wrapping his arms around me. I sink into his body, my legs wrapping around his. He holds me as I catch my breath.
And when I finally find my breath, I kiss his lips and ears and neck. He groans, and I slide my hand down his stomach, reveling in the feeling of his hard muscles. I get to his jeans, and I unzip them, and slide my hand inside, feeling his hard cock against his boxers.
“Are you sure you don't need a minute?” he asks.
“No, no, no,” I say. “No more waiting. I want you inside of me now.”
A groan escapes his lips. “Say that again.”
“I want you inside of me.”
He moves faster, shimmying out of his jeans and boxers. I finally get a look at all of him. Jesus. He's big. He sits up straight on the couch and pulls me towards him. I straddle him, my legs around his thighs, my crotch hovering over his.
I lower myself until I feel his cock against my sex. Jesus Christ. I abandon any thoughts of teasing him. I need him inside me now. I grasp his cock and slide it inside me.
His eyes go wide as I take him in. He groans and presses his lips against mine, kissing me hard. God, he feels amazing inside me, but I want more. I want to make him come.
I bring my hands to his shoulders, using them for leverage as I move up and down. I start slowly, sliding my sex over his entire length, then back to his tip, just to feel him enter me again. He groans and digs his fingers into my skin, but I keep my pace. Up and down and up and down again and again.
He holds me, kissing my neck, and grabs my hips, pulling me towards him. I rock, riding him, my clit pressing against his pelvis, his cock further inside me with every thrust. Jesus. I groan. And I lose myself in the movements, my body flooding with pleasure.
He shudders. He's close. I can feel it. “Jesus, Alyssa,” he groans. He grabs my hips and pushes my body into his. We are still, his cock filling my sex, and he kisses me, his lips sucking on my lips, his teeth scraping against them gently. He lifts me off him, bringing my chest to his mouth, and he sucks on my nipples until I scream his name again.
He wraps his arms around my back, lifts me off the couch, and lays me on the floor. I spread my legs as he lowers his body onto mine, his chest against mine, his arms at my sides. I gasp as his cock enters me again. He rocks his body into mine, his cock thrusting deeper and deeper inside me.
I grab his ass and rock my hips t
owards him, pushing him deeper, savoring the feel of his cock inside me. I moan, “Harder,” and he squeezes me tighter, thrusting into me again, and again, and again. I match my movements to his, my hips rocking to meet him, to push his cock deeper inside me, to hold it inside me for longer.
The tension builds, again, and it hits me quickly this time. I clench my sex as I get closer and closer to coming. My movements grow frenzied. I rock my pelvis into his. Harder. Faster. Luke matches my movements, his cock slamming into me. I squeeze my nails into his back. Almost. So close. I feel all his skin on mine, his chest on my chest, his arms around mine.
I squeeze my thighs around his back, bringing our bodies together, pushing him deeper inside me. And there it is. All the tension releases and I come, my nails digging so hard into his back I swear I feel blood. The pleasure is more intense this time, and I feel like it will never stop.
The look in Luke's eyes is magic. Some kind of lust and need I've never seen before. He groans and shudders and I breathe into his ear, “Come inside me.”
His teeth find my neck and he bites hard, so hard I am sure he will leave a mark, but I can't bring myself to care. He holds me tightly as he launches into a final thrust, hard and fast. He groans, “Jesus Christ,” and he comes, filling me completely.
He stays on top of me for a minute, his cock inside me, his arms around me. The only sound is our breath.
Slowly, I become aware of my surroundings.
I am in Luke's apartment. It is dark outside. It is getting late. I can't stay here forever.
Luke seems to realize it too. He helps me up and brings me to the bathroom.
He collapses next to me, pulling my body into his. I slide my head into the crook of his neck and he kisses my cheek.
