The thought made me snap open my eyes and look at him as he moved to my right breast to start sucking.
What if this really was the last time we did this?
The last time he touched me like this.
I ran my hands through his hair and he looked up at me. His face hovering between the deep valley of my breasts with my nipple hard and pointed from the way he’d aroused me.
My whole body had betrayed me, every part of me betrayed me. So even if I wanted to pretend I didn’t want him, my body would give me away.
He started planting kisses all along the line down from my cleavage to my navel, and down, down, down. Slowing down the speed we were going at just the right moment so we could truly enjoy each other for whatever time the closet gave us.
He placed a kiss on my waist through the sheer fabric of my little skirt and rolled up the hem so it was around my middle.
A wicked, sinful smile spread over his face when he saw my panties.
“Yes, white lace.” His voice was full of appreciation. He looked up at me and ran his fingers over my skin, leaving a trail of fire where he touched. “You are so beautiful Jia. Everything… inside and out.”
He’d never said that to me before, never and I didn’t know how to take it.
Again I asked myself if this might be goodbye.
The question floated out of my mind when he nuzzled his face between my thighs, going straight for my mound. My body remembered this part, it definitely remembered this part and I grew wetter just thinking about it.
The walls of my core tightened in response to his touch and coiled when he moved the lace fabric away from my mound and pushed his slick sexy tongue straight into my pussy.
A little moan fell from my lips from the intensity of the pleasure. I clamped my hand over my mouth to hold in the sounds which I realized now that I couldn’t hold. So I breathed out my moans as low as I could while he licked me.
Licking and sucking, teasing the hard nub of my clit until my knees turned to water and my soul quivered.
Quivering from the raw ecstasy that took me.
Raw, erotic, wild ecstasy that made me crave more and hunger for him.
I had to press into the wall as a greedy orgasm took me whole. It started in the tips of my toes this time as a tingle. Just a tingle that became a spark of hardness. Hard, fierce, powerful electricity that rippled through my body and swallowed me whole. It took over my body and I had to grip onto his hard powerful shoulders, doubling over to keep from screaming out loud.
He caught me, holding me so he could lick the nectar that flowed from me, lick me clean.
He licked and drank and didn’t stop until he was done.
It was only then that he stood up.
As he rose I noticed the bulge of his cock pressing against his pants. I reached out to touch him feeling him through the fabric.
“I won’t last and I don’t know how long we have until someone comes looking for you.”
“Please … let me taste you.”
It was desperation talking. If this was the last time we did this I wanted to remember everything.
The blue of his eyes darkened with desire. Burning with the heat of need. It was an outward reflection of what I felt.
He undid his belt buckle and I did the rest by pulling the zipper down his pants, then pushing down his boxers so his cock could spring free.
His cock, thick and massive, jutted toward me, the fat head looking strained.
I lowered to my knees and took him into my mouth. He groaned when I started sucking then laced his fingers through my hair to hold me to him as my head bobbled up and down over his cock. When I started licking his balls, he pulled back and reached for me to stand up.
He shook his head and kissed me. “I want to finish inside you, please don’t rob me from doing so.”