I pull back, pressing a kiss to the inside of her thigh, then another, working my way up so damn slow she whimpers.
“You want me to taste you?” I murmur against her skin, watching the way her hands grip the sheets.
She nods frantically.
“Use your words, Nysa.” My voice is a low rasp against her inner thigh, my breath teasing over slick, heated skin. I can feel her body quivering, desperate for my mouth, for my fingers, for everything I’m about to give her.
“Yes,” she moans, her fingers fisting the sheets, then diving into my hair, pulling, pleading. “Please, Hopper.”
I drag my lips higher, tongue tracing the delicate crease where her thigh meets her soaked, aching center. But I don’t give her what she wants—not yet.
“What do you want?” I murmur against her skin, pressing a slow, open-mouthed kiss against her pussy. My nose brushes against her, inhaling the sweet, heady scent of her arousal. I groan. Fuck. I could drown in this.
“Taste me,” she whispers, breathless, desperate. “Lick me. Please.”
A loud growl rumbles through my chest, and I give her exactly what she’s begging for. I slowly tease her. My lips following a path down her thighs, kissing, biting. I push her thighs open wider. She’s bare before me, glistening, fucking perfect.
“Fuck, baby,” I groan, gripping her thighs, spreading her open wider. “Look at you. You’re so wet for me. So ready.”
She whimpers, her hips lifting off the bed, seeking friction, but I hold her down.
“Stay still,” I warn, my voice dark, full of unspoken promises. “I’ll give you what you need, but you take what I give you. Understand?”
She nods quickly, her body tensing.
Without another word, I lower my mouth to her, my tongue flicking out to taste her—slow, deep, savoring.
Her gasp is sharp, her fingers tightening in my hair, her thighs trembling against my shoulders.
“Fuck, you taste so sweet,” I groan, flattening my tongue against her, licking a long, slow stripe up her slit before swirling around the swollen bundle of nerves at the top. She jerks, a choked moan escaping her lips.
I fucking love this. The way she comes apart for me. The way she surrenders, trusts me to take her exactly where she needs to go.
I wrap my lips around her clit and suck, hard, dragging a strangled cry from her throat. Her hips buck, but I press her back down, owning every movement, every gasp, every shaky breath.
“You like that?” I murmur against her, teasing her with the flick of my tongue. “You like how I taste you, baby? How I make you mine?”
“Yes,” she moans, her voice high and needy. “Yes, Hopper—please?—”
I smirk against her skin, then push two fingers inside her, slow, deep, curling them just right. She clenches around me instantly, her body already on the edge. Fuck, she’s so tight. So fucking perfect.
I start moving, thrusting my fingers inside her, stretching her, stroking that spot that has her body tensing, her breath coming in shallow, broken whimpers.
“That’s it,” I murmur, licking, sucking, working her closer. “Take it, baby. Feel how deep I am? How good I make you feel?”
She’s shaking, her body bowing off the bed, sweat dampening her skin as she chases the pleasure I’m giving her.
“You gonna come for me, sweetheart?” I taunt, my voice rough with hunger. “Gonna let me taste it? Let me lick up every last drop?”
Her only answer is a strangled cry as her orgasm crashes through her, her back arching, legs trembling, her fingers tightening in my hair as I work her through it, licking and stroking and dragging her pleasure out as long as I can.
She moans my name, breathless, wrecked.
I grin against her trembling flesh, pressing a final, lingering kiss between her thighs before I lift my head, meeting her hooded, glassy gaze.
“That was just the beginning,” I murmur darkly, wiping my chin with the back of my hand before crawling up her body. “Now, I’m going to fuck you until you forget your own damn name.”
I hover over her, watching the aftershocks ripple through her body, her chest rising and falling in quick, shallow breaths. Her lips are parted, swollen from my kisses, her eyes glazed, wrecked. Mine.
