Her hand moved up and down while her tongue circled around my head. A sweet moan slipped past her lips.
Fuck! That face did something to me. I wanted to fill every inch of her, not just her mouth.
My cock thickened, and my balls grew heavy. The pleasure was so damn perfect, it was almost unbearable.
I moaned, guiding myself between her lips.
“I’m going to come.”
She pulled back and peeked up at me. “Good.” She reached down between us and cupped my balls. My entire body shuttered as my orgasm ripped through me. I wrapped her hair around my fist and continued to thrust against her face until there was nothing left.
Becca swallowed every last drop of hot liquid that spilled into her throat. I leaned back against the cushions, giving myself a minute to catch my breath.
Damn. I needed that.
When I opened my eyes, she was watching me. I cupped her face, bringing her lips to mine in a searing kiss.
I wanted to stay here in this moment. Forget about all the bullshit that we’d been dealing with and hold on to her and never let her go.
This wasn’t just a fling for me, not even close. I tried not to let my mind wander and get too far ahead, but she was turning into someone I couldn’t see myself living without.
I moved my hand to the back of her neck and down to her breast. I squeezed through the fabric of her shirt. I could see the want and the need in her eyes. One look from her was all it took. I was completely done for.
Instead of taking my time, as I had planned, I ripped her shirt open and watched the buttons scatter across the floor.
“You’re impatient tonight?” She moaned against my mouth.
“Only for you.” I kissed her harder and unclasped her bra until her breasts popped free. “Besides, I owe you an orgasm.” I pinched her nipples and moved my mouth down her neck, sucking hard enough to leave a mark.
Her fingers went to my hair. “God, Nate. That feels so good.”
“I want to know everything that feels good to you.” I growled and dragged my tongue across her nipple. I wanted to know what made this woman tick. Where she wanted my hands. Where she wanted my mouth. What she wanted me to do next.
I tore my lips away and shed her clothes quickly. She moved over the top of me.
I ran a hand up her leg. “I shouldn’t want you this bad, but I’m so starved for a taste, I can’t seem to get enough.” My palms skated along her knee and up her thigh. I spread her legs open wide. I was ready to worship her at my feet when my eyes landed on the damp spot on her underwear. I ran my knuckles along the lace before giving it a firm yank. I shoved the material to the side and pushed a finger through her wetness.
“I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything more perfect in my life.”
Her nails dug into my shoulder as our lips collided. Our hands were everywhere. I wanted to ruin her for anyone else and worship her until the sun came up.
I pulled her other leg up and dragged my tip along her slit. “I need to get a condom.”
She lifted her head. “I’m on the pill.”
I stared at her, feeling myself harden at her entrance. “Are you sure?”
Her answer was to rub herself against me. “Does that answer your question?”
My greedy hands gripped her hips and thrust forward. I sank inside her just as a sharp gasp came from her mouth.
“You feel so good,” I said, moving in and out, slow and steady. I cupped her breast, bringing a nipple into my mouth. “I want to empty everything I have inside you.”
“Please, Nate. I need it harder.”
I rocked my hips slowly and slammed in with a growl. I could feel her insides stretching to fit me completely. I smashed my mouth to hers, feeling like I could never get enough. Her tongue matched mine stroke for stroke. I gripped her hips, wishing I could get lost in her heat forever.
Her breasts bounced in my face as she continued rocking her hips forward. For a second, I thought I had died and gone to heaven.
