I gasp.
He palms my ass and stands up.
I wrap my legs around his waist.
Walking through the house, while his mouth claims mine, he kisses me like he’s been waiting years, and so have I.
Reaching the bedroom, we collapse on the mattress.
His body presses over mine and I like the feel of his weight against me.
He brushes the baby hairs from my face and locks eyes with me.
“I need you.” His words are hoarse and rough against my cheek. “I need all of you. Forever.”
Breath catches in my throat as my fingers fumble with his shirt, pulling it over his head.
His body is warm against mine, all lean muscle with a hint of mint.
He kisses down my throat, each press of his lips slow and calculated.
His hands explore my body, and his mouth finds the sensitive spot at the crease of my neck and shoulder,
I arch into him gasping.
His fingers slide beneath my waistband and my pants melt away along with his.
My shirt follows soon after.
Settling between my legs, he parts the folds until he finds my clit and flicks his tongue against it.
“You taste so good, baby,” he growls.
My body clenches in pleasure as I lock his hair around my fingers.
“Oh my god, yes.”
He continues to swirl over the sensitive spot until my legs start to tremble.
Then cupping his hands under my butt, he flips me over onto my stomach.
With quick hands he spreads the cheeks and sticks his tongue deep into my asshole.
I scream and grip the edges of my pillow.
He doesn’t swirl around the opening but instead fucks my little opening with his tongue, drilling it over and over like a jackhammer.
The ebbs of pain mixed with the pleasure swirl through me as I cry out into the pillow.
“Don’t muffle those beautiful sounds,” he growls. “There’s no one here but us. Let me hear it.”
He flips me again like I’m a rag doll.
My back makes contact with the blankets.
Spreading my legs, he enters me. I feel him stretch my walls.
Our bodies move together, our breaths mingling as we moan into each other’s mouths.
