“I don’t even know.” She squirms against me, needy for me to touch her. “Four?”
“That’s it?” I kiss her inner thighs, one kiss on each side.
“You’ve been teasing me all fucking night. I’m ready to combust, and you haven’t even touched me yet.” She sounds like she’s on the edge of frustration.
“Okay then, four it is.” I better make each lick count.
Darting my tongue out, I lick around her clit, locking my lips around and sucking her into my mouth. Flicking her with my tongue, I pull back when she grinds into me.
“One.”
Going back, I repeat the movement. This time I slip two fingers inside her, crooking them and rubbing at her G-spot. I kiss around her clit before licking top to bottom. I pull my face back, but not my fingers.
“Two.”
She’s breathless, and I know I can make her come in just two more licks.
Continuing, I make my third lick last longer, with more pressure, really pressing on her clit and around it.
“Three.” Her voice is strangled, and she’s starting to pulse.
“Last one, Goddess. Give it to me.” I let my lips wrap around her clit once again, sucking her into my mouth and letting my fingers and tongue do the work.
She starts to shake against me, and I hold her close, digging into her ass cheeks.
“Four!” she shouts as she tumbles over the edge.
I hold her against me, licking and sucking until she finishes, her legs going lax against my back.
“Feel better now? Does that make up for teasing you?” Standing, I hold her on my forearm while I loosen the bands around her hands.
“All it did was make me want more.” She wraps her arms around my neck as I step off the weight bench. She gently kicks her foot, grazing across my rock hard cock. “It seems like you’re ready for more too.”
“So fucking ready.” I take the basement stairs two at a time to make it into the house.
I place her down behind the couch, ripping her tee over her head and undoing her bra to let it fall to the floor. Her hands work frantically at my clothes to get them off, and we both kick off our shoes, her sandals hitting the wall with a thud.
Gripping her hips, I spin her around and push on her upper back until she’s bent over the back of the couch.
“Hard and fast? Or soft and slow?” I ask her.
“Hard. Fast. Now.” She wiggles her ass at me.
I grip my cock in my hand and run it through her wet pussy, lubricating myself for her before notching at her entrance. Using my thighs, I push hers together, creating a tight fit before I push into her.
Running my hands along her ass and back, I plunge deep, pushing my cock in as far as I can, and rotating my hips to hit all the spots she likes. My dick loves the feeling so much I have to recite baseball stats in my head and focus on anything but how she feels around me.
“I need to feel you come with me, Officer Keaton.” She looks over her shoulder at me. “Please?”
“Fuck. I could come right now, Goddess. I need to make sure you’re taken care of first.”
“Trust me, I’m plenty taken care of, but I bet I could get you to go for round two after.” She winks at me over her shoulder, then pushes back into me, connecting us completely.
“Shit.” I mutter under my breath as she grinds into me, not letting any space between us.
Reaching around her leg, I find her clit with my fingers and pinch. She comes undone, pulsing around my cock and pulling my own orgasm out of me.
“Goddamnit. How do you do this to me?” I ask her, holding her tight.
