“Touch me, Kai.”
Her whispered command has my head snapping forward, hands immediately lifting to her waist. I can’t help but stare at the divot my thumbs make pushing into her soft flesh.
“Gorgeous,” I murmur, sweeping my hands up her sides before bringing them to her front and grazing my fingers over her lace covered tits. “So fucking gorgeous.”
Her breath escapes on a gasp as I pinch her nipples lightly, rolling them between my thumbs and fingers. My gaze is trained on her face. I don’t want to miss a single second of this.
“Do you still come from having your tits played with? Is this enough to make you scream?” I pinch harder and she lets out a low moan. My answering chuckle is dark with lust. “Yeah. That’s just like I remember.” I lean forward and cover one breast with my mouth, feeling the rough lace under my tongue. I need her skin instead.
Popping off, I quickly unclasp her bra and throw it behind us. “Holy shit. I’ve died and gone to heaven,” I mutter as I cup her luscious, heavy tits in my hands. “These are…damn. Isabelle Murphy, you’re bringing all my tit dreams to life.”
She visibly preens under the praise. I fucking love that she doesn’t question the idea that all I want is to worship her. I tilt my head down again but manage to keep my gaze on her face as my tongue slips out to circle her areola. I spiral up to the tip of her nipple before sucking it into my mouth, hard, and releasingit with apop. I do the same to the other side, then start to move back and forth, laving each side with my mouth until she’s writhing under my touch, her hips grinding into my painfully hard dick.
“Oh God, Kai, I can’t. You’re… Yes!” She ends on a cry as I let my teeth graze along her skin. Her head is arched back, her pale skin flushed pink. I can feel her nails digging into my shoulders. I hope she leaves a mark.
When I hear her breath catch, I know she’s close. Fucking hell, I love how responsive she is. Nothing beats making her fall apart with my mouth on her body.
Nothing except maybe the feel of her pussy strangling my dick.
Without warning, I swing my legs off the couch, taking Isabelle with me. I stand up, smirking at her cry of surprise.
“Holy shit, Kai! Put me down!”
“Not fucking likely. I need to get you to a bed, immediately. Tell me you’re okay with that,” I say, and her cheeks somehow darken even further. Her lips curve up as she nods.
In no time at all, we’re in my bedroom. For once, I’m glad I’m a lazy fucker who never makes his bed. It makes it a hell of a lot easier to push the sheets aside and lay her down.
Standing back, I stare at her intently as I strip off my sweats. My cock, once freed, juts out toward her.
Yeah buddy, I can’t wait either.
When her gaze zeros in on the metal piercing I had done a few years ago, her tongue darts out to lick her lips and I smirk. “Like what you see?”
“Another surprise,” she replies, shifting onto her knees. Her breasts hang heavy as she shuffles to the edge of the bed. I step closer, and her hand wraps around the base of my cock carefully before sliding upward. “Did that hurt?” She lightly swipes her thumb over the barbell that runs horizontal along the back side of my shaft, near the crown of my dick.
“Yeah,” I answer honestly, then groan when she strokes it again. “But the way it feels when you dothatmakes it all worth it.”
She makes a humming sound. “And how is it going to make me feel?”
“Why don’t we find out?”
I lift her easily and slide her back up the bed before dragging her pants and underwear down her legs. She helps me kick them off, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Good. I’m not the only one feeling the heady anticipation of what’s about to happen.
Putting my knees on the bed, I crawl up between her legs, leaning down to kiss her skin wherever I damn well want to.
“But first, I think I should finish what I started out on the couch, don’t you?”
Her eyes flare wide as she nods.
“The question is, tits or pussy. I know which I’d prefer, but what do you want, Iz?” I tilt my head to the side. The weight of my question hangs in the air. It’s all about what she wants right now.
“I just want you.”
“Both it is.” I wink, then settle down between her legs, running my nose up the crease where her thigh meets her groin. “Ah fuck, you smell delicious.”
I lick a strip up her neatly trimmed pussy. “And taste even better.”
Her hips arch up to meet my mouth. And since I’ve got other plans for my hands, I let her move beneath me.
