The smile she gives me, the confidence shining off of her—it’s all fucking perfect.
I hold eye contact as I lower down to her heat, a simple swipe of my tongue on the outside of her thong.
“Sebastian.”
My name is a plea on her lips.
I run my fingers up the inside of her legs, enjoying the feel of her smooth skin beneath my own.
“What, babe?”
“Please do something.”
She doesn’t have to ask me twice.
I pull at her thong, dragging it off her, before I lay my hands on top of her thighs and press my tongue against her heat.
She buckles under me, lying herself back on the counter, her hand still in my hair, gripping and pulling as I continue fucking her with my tongue.
I add a finger, driving her towards the edge.
When she comes, she moans my name as I ride out her orgasm, feeling drunk on her taste.
When her breathing calms, I stand up and lean down over her before I give her a kiss.
“Fucking perfect,” I tell her.
Some may not be too keen on kissing when your partner’s just gone down on you, but Lily doesn’t mind.
As our kissing turns heated, her hand travels between us, inside my pants, where she grabs a hold of my cock.
I’m hard and ready, and Lily seems to enjoy the weight of me in her hands as she starts jerking me off.
“You feel so good,” she says.
I pull down my pants, both of us looking at her hand working my cock so good.
I groan out loud, and when I feel the pressure start building, I grab her hand.
“Take off your top, Lily. I want you completely naked,” I tell her, kicking off my pants before grabbing my shirt and pulling it off.
She does the same before I grab her legs and pull her to the edge of the counter.
“Are you ready, baby?”
“Always.”
I push inside her in a hard thrust, both of us moaning in pleasure.
We fit together so perfectly.
“Fuck, Sebastian.”
Her desperation matches my own as we climb each other’s bodies, trying to get as close as possible.
Tongues twisting in open-mouthed kisses.
Hands roaming across all the skin we can reach.
