“You can take over anytime,” she said. “I was just warming it up.”
Draco laughed, surprised at how happy he felt being with her. To Cate, sex had always been a fun exploration of each other and what they liked best. He knew what made her come apart and loved when she lost herself with abandon.
He ran his hands over her legs with a feather-light touch against the insides of her thighs.
Cate’s hips rose as he inched closer to her center.
He spread her legs wider and settled his torse between them, following the path of his fingers with his tongue.
Still, she swirled her finger against her clit, her hips rising and falling in rhythm.
“Let me.” He captured her hand in his, brought it to his lips and sucked her fingertips into his mouth. He could taste her sex on them.
Gently, he parted her folds, first brushing his thumbs across the sensitive flesh. He flicked his tongue over her clit and sucked it between his lips.
Cate raised her knees and dug her heels into the mattress. Every time he flicked her clit, she rose to take it. “More. Please,” she said on a gasp.
Draco deepened his assault on her senses, swirling faster.
She rocked her hips, her breathing growing more ragged by the minute.
Focusing all his efforts on mind-blowing, Draco slid his finger into her slick channel, two more, all the while laying unrelenting siege to her clit.
Cate raised her ass off the bed, stiffened and cried out. Her hips pulsed her release until she collapsed against the mattress.
For a few moments, she lay, breathing hard, her chest rising and falling.
Draco slowed, caressing her clit with his tongue.
“That was...” Cate rolled her head side to side.
“Mind-blowing?” he asked, raising his head.
“Absolutely.” She lifted her head. “What are you waiting for? We’re not nearly done with this round.”
He chuckled. “Bossy much?” He moved up her body and leaned down to take her mouth in a slow, sexy kiss, his dick nudging her entrance, hard and ready to rock.
“Come into me,” she whispered against his mouth. “Now.” Her legs wrapped around him, her heels digging into his buttocks.
“Not yet,” he said, pulling back. “Not ready.”
“You’re such a tease,” she said. “I couldn’t be more ready.”
He leaned over the side of the bed, fished his wallet out of his trouser pocket and found the two condoms he always had on hand. One he laid on the little nightstand.
Cate snatched the other from his hand, ripped it open with her teeth, and rolled it over his engorged member. She positioned him over her, guided him to her entrance, and brought him home.
She was so wet, he slid in smoothly, moving slowly to allow her to adjust to his size.
Then she took control of his hips and set the pace, urging him in and out until the tension built, and he took over, thrusting deeper, harder and faster. All too soon, he catapulted over the edge into an orgasm so intense, it stole his breath away. He rode the wave of sensations all the way to the end and then collapsed over her, dragging air back into his lungs.
“Wow,” he said as he rolled to his side, taking her with him. “Mind-blowing.”
Cate laughed, the sound warming him all the way through. “That was so intense,” she said, “I don’t know if I’ll survive another.”
His hand draped over his eyes, Draco held up a finger. “Let me catch my breath. I owe you one more.”
“Really.” Cate rested a hand over his racing heart. “One was convincing enough.”
