“Yeah.”
“You can move you know.You won’t hurt me.”
He swallowed.“I … fuuuuuuuck …” He was coming.
Holy shit.
“Dammit,” he growled as his cock pulsed inside me.“I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be.”I held him tighter as he rocked his hips a little, his orgasm making his body go rigid.
I lay there beneath him, not satisfied myself, but also kind of satisfied.I wanted him to come quick because it gave me a little high that he was just so aroused he couldn’t contain himself.Regardless of the way this went, I was so utterly happy for him.And for us.
He shuddered on top of me as the aftershocks of his climax rattled through his bones.A moment later, he lifted his head, his expression sheepish.“I’m so sorry.”
I shook my head and kissed his cheek.“Don’t be,” I said again.
“That wasnothow I wanted it to go.”
“It’s okay.”
Groaning, he rolled off me, removed the condom and tied it at the end.“Can I go down on you until I can get it up again?”
I handed him a tissue so he could wrap the condom in it.“I mean … you were so good at it last time, I feel like I’d be punishing both of us if I said no.”
“It did make me come.But I shouldn’t have that problem this time.”His grin was small, as the color in his cheeks still conveyed some of his lingering embarrassment about coming so early.He slid down to the end of the bed and parted my legs, settling between them.
“I might taste like condom,” I said, glancing down at him.
“I don’t care.You still taste amazing.”Then he flicked his tongue over my clit, and my hips nearly hit the ceiling.
CHAPTER NINETEEN
Lennox
Ican’tbelieveIcame so quickly.
How fucking embarrassing.
I’d been waiting for so damn long to find a woman who I actually wanted to be with, and when I finally did, I lasted less than a minute.
To be fair, she was a snug fit, and I’d already been super close after her blow job, hand job, and just how wet she already was before I ever started fingering her.Every little noise she made, and when she broke our kisses to gasp, just propelled me closer to climax.
I was like a teenage boy, barely able to keep it together long enough to perform.
Next time would be better.
I made that promise not just to myself, but to Naomi as well.
In the meantime, I could bring her pleasure.I could have a snack and revel in all the sighs and moans she made and the way her hips lifted and churned.When I slid two fingers into her tight little pussy and pressed up, her fingers delved into my hair and she yanked on my scalp.
My cock was almost instantly hard again.
I sucked her slippery clit into my mouth, then flicked my tongue over it.
“Dear god,” she whimpered.“That’s good.”I grinned to myself, unable to hide the pride or satisfaction I got from bringing her such pleasure.
I continued on my quest to get her there.To help her reach that coveted pinnacle.It didn’t take long.A few more flicks of my tongue and curls of my fingers, and she was pulling on my hair as her body went tight, and she filled my mouth with her sweet honey.Her chest rose and fell as she panted and prayed, calling out the big guy’s name, but also swearing.It was funny, and I had to keep myself focused on the task, rather than chuckle.
