“Ohhhh Goddddd...” she hissed.
I positioned myself fully over her body, surrounding her as I hovered my mouth inches above her own; her jaw fully slack now.
“You were saying?”
“What?” she replied, her eyes already glassy.
I bent and teased her other nipple between my teeth; goosebumps immediately pebbled her skin. “You were saying how cheesy I was…”
“No, noooo, I didn’t.” She exhaled in a way that made my dick so hard it hurt. “I didn’t… just… don’t stop doing that. Pleaaase.”
Fuck, she was something else.
The way she elongated her plea flashed a fantasy of her on her knees as she begged for more. I’d barely touched her and her chest was already heaving, desperate to catch more than the shallow breath she was managing. My tongue followed the curves of her body, faintly tasting the combined sweat from ourexertions last night, from when I’d worshiped her in the way I’d imagined hundreds and hundreds of times. I had more than a decade of fantasies to make up for, and I couldn’t fathom a day this all-consuming hunger for her would ever be satisfied.
The first time she came was nothing short of perfect, and it would be seared in my brain for eternity. I would never get enough of wanting to taste her, feel her surrender on my tongue, my fingers, my dick.
Her thighs flopped to the side inviting me in, whether she meant them to or not. I wanted her sitting on my face, but right now, I wasn’t sure she had the strength left to hold herself up. I hoped she didn’t. I pushed her calves until they rested on my shoulders and took a long, hard look at the view. I’d been too caught up in her last night, too focused on making her feel good, on having her in my arms to properly appreciateher. But not this morning.
“Jesus, Lowe. You have the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen. It’s perfect.” I ran my nose down from her naval, right over the sensitive spot above her pelvis that had her belly convulsing. “I’m going to buy a mirror, and next time I go down on you, you’re going to watch. I’m going to make you watch what I can see right now, your perfect pussy swelling right in front of me, dripping everywhere. You’re going to be begging me to touch you…” I trailed my tongue along the inside of her thighs, “and when you finally can’t take it any longer, you’re going to watch me spread you open and feast.”
The soft, breathless mewing sounds she was making as I ghosted my thumbs through her folds and spread her open almost had me coming on the sheets. Slipping two fingers inside her drenched pussy, her clit swelled another degree, and she did nothing short of wreck me when I finally took it in my mouth, and she let out a muffled sob.
It was a wonder she hadn’t killed me already.
“I want you coming on my face, I want you soaking me.” I punctuated each word with a firm, flat lick on her clit that had her shooting further up the mattress. I pulled her back and continued where I left off, my fingers slipping in and out and curling up to the same beat.
Long, languid strokes had her thighs trembling in under a minute, her entire body twisting under my touch as her chest heaved. I knew it would only take a final flick of my tongue to give her what she needed… WhatIneeded to giveher.
I forced her thighs wider, spellbound as she fell apart under me, pulsing out a flood of arousal. I lapped up every last drop.
“I want to watch that forever. You have no idea how beautiful you are when you come.”
The post orgasm glow I’d spread across her body darkened a shade, to a beautiful rosy pink. Hands slid down the bedsheet and reached out for me, but I gripped her wrists, stopping them from travelling any further before they arrived at a point from where I wouldn’t be able to hold back.
“No. I have a better idea.”
Her eyebrow raised, her head lifting slightly off the pillow. “Oh, yes…?”
“Yes. I’m going to clean you up in the shower, then dirty you all over again.”
She sucked in the corner of her bottom lip. “Get your ass in the bathroom, now.”
I jumped up, my dick bouncing back against my stomach before returning to give Lowe his full attention. I held my hand out. “Ladies first. If you can walk that is…”
She rolled her eyes, but took it; which was when a distant sound registered in my ears, pinging but not quite forming. I stilled.
“What?” she asked, turning round to see why I wasn’t following her.
I shook my head. “Nothing, I just thought I heard something. Come on, get a move on. Time is money, and I’ve got places to be.”
I slapped her ass, making her squeal and I ran after her toward the bathroom. Then, just before she got there, she stilled, her eyes opening wide with deep frown forming on her brow.
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!”
In a split second she’d disappeared into the bathroom and rushed back out, charging out of her bedroom, throwing her robe around her as she did. I could hear her footsteps thudding as she angrily ran down the stairs. I inched to the door that was still wide open from when she’d slammed it against the wall, taking me aback slightly. Given that I didn’t spend much time around her, I’d never heard her angry. I’d never imagined shecouldget angry; it was probably wrong that it was turning me on a bit.
A lot.
