I deposit her onto the bed and reach for her pants, shucking them unceremoniously down her legs.
“Wait,” Audrey says, lifting my chin.
I stop everything I’m doing and step back from the bed, raising my hands in surrender. I’m unsure if I moved too fast or did something wrong, but if Audrey wants to stop, I’ll walk out right now. I never want her to feel unsafe with me.
Audrey tsks. “Don’t give me that worried face. I just want you to close the curtains before we get carried away. If the sun comes up while we’re busy I’d hate to be the reason you get hurt.”
My heart misses a beat before it speeds up again, hammering against my chest with appreciation for this woman in front of me. It’s not that I’ve never experienced kindness, but I can’t recall the last time I’ve received such consideration for my needs.
I feel unbelievably lucky to have this time with Audrey. One day, she’s going to make her chosen partner the luckiest creature in the world. I’m under no false pretenses that it would be me, but while I have her here, I’m going to pretend that I have a chance of winning her affection.
“Thank you,” I mutter while I head for the heavy maroon drapes.
Audrey, clad in only a shirt and a tiny scrap of lace covering her cunt, proceeds to light the sconces around the room, casting her bedroom in a warm, honey glow. I’m speechless as I watchher pert ass sway, her comfort in her own perfect body a beautiful thing to behold.
Once done, she turns back to me, her eyes dark and looking as ravenous as I feel. “Listen, stud, I’m warning you now. Don’t get addicted to this pussy or, godsforbid, fall in love with me. We can have fun while I’m living here, but you have to remember I’m leaving soon.”
I stalk forward until I’m standing between her spread thighs. “Don’t fret. Everything in my life is temporary.”
Brows drawing together, it looks like Audrey wants to either argue or ask a question, but I don’t give her time to. Right now, her pleasure is my only concern.
Audrey hums in appreciation as I lower myself onto my knees at the foot of the bed. “Now this is a sight I can get used to,” she says, resting her foot on my shoulder.
I turn and give her leg a kiss, repeating the action on the other side when that foot finds its way onto my other shoulder.
“How many climaxes do you want tonight?” I ask, hooking my fingers into the string around her hips and slowly lowering her underwear down her legs. I take my time, scraping my calluses along her smooth skin, watching goose bumps dot her thighs in the wake of my touch.
Audrey’s rosy scent blooms as she watches me bring the tiny piece of fabric to my nose, inhaling her musky scent.
“Two to three,” she says huskily, parting her thighs further and giving me a view of her glistening cunt. “Think you can manage that?”
I grin up at Audrey and drape her legs over my shoulders, lowering my face closer to the source of my impending madness. “I think we can do better than that. Let’s count and see.”
The first sweep of my tongue up Audrey’s slit is nirvana, and I instantly crave more. Her hands reach for me and she pressesmy head down into her delicious cunt, but I need no motivation to continue.
“Fucking delicious,” I growl before diving back in.
I lick and suck, lapping up every drop of arousal from Audrey’s slick cunt until she’s panting and writhing against my face, her breathy gasps and moans the perfect song to spur me on.
The taste of her is sweet, intoxicating, and though she’s forbidden me from it, also addictive. I eat and eat, wanting more and more, needing Audrey to enjoy this as much as I am.
If death ever came to me, this is where I’d want him to find me, with my face buried in Audrey’s cunt.
“Just like that, Arran. Don’t stop.” Legs shaking, Audrey’s breath hitches and her moans turn into tiny pants, signaling her approaching climax.
Knowing she needs that final push, I turn my attention to her swollen clit that I’ve been ignoring on purpose.
The moment I suck it into my mouth, Audrey detonates. A spasm rocks through her body as she moans, her legs locking around my head as her climax works its way through her.
“That was one,” I say when her legs relax again, the aftershocks of her orgasm still pulsing through her. “And I didn’t even have to use my fingers.”
“I don’t know what that just was, but I’m going to need you to do it again,” Audrey drawls, locking her heels behind my neck and ushering me toward her cunt once again. “Let’s see if you can give me another one that good.”
Holding her gaze, I lift two fingers and suck them into my mouth before slowly pushing them into her wet heat. I crook them against the spot inside of her that has her sucking in a sharp breath, and her legs once again tightening around me.
“So responsive,” I praise, as I rub against the sensitive spot inside her, enjoying the way the walls of her cunt clamp around my thick fingers.
“Fuck, Arran,” Audrey whimpers. “Right there.”
