“I could get used to waking up like this,” I moaned.
“So beautiful.”
A tingle ran from my breasts straight to my core as he sucked my tight bud into his mouth. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pressed my center into his hard cock.
Adrian pulled away. “Come here. I want to taste you.”
He rolled onto his back, pulling me with him. I caught his lips quickly as he pulled my body over his and pointed to his lips.
“Here, Evelyn.”
I arched an eyebrow. On his face? I had never done that before.
I crawled up to him, knees on either side of his face, and lowered myself just a bit, concerned about my position and what he was asking of me.
“Lower.”
His hands tightened on my hips, and before I realized it, his tongue was pressed into me. I gripped the headboard, trying to steady myself, but it was pointless. Adrian was unrelenting. His filthy mouth destroyed me, and my already heightened senses rose. My core ignited in pleasure.
“Fuck, Adrian. Please.”
I had no idea what I was asking for, but he did. He sucked on my clit, and my body shook as I gave into the pleasure he pulled from me. I leaned my head forward, trying to catch my breath, to move from where I was. I needed to move anywhere but there; however, Adrian’s grip on me was unrelenting.
“Again.” His demand was muffled.
My insides quivered. He wanted more from me than I could give.
“I…I can’t.”
I didn’t even believe my own words. My body was alight with need. Adrian chose for me, not stopping. Without any chance to come down from my high, he was already pushing me towards the edge again. I cried out as his mouth explored me, and my legs shook. I couldn’t help but thrust my hips forward when he gripped my ass even harder than before. My breath caught, and my head fell back as I crashed over the precipice again.
Adrian moved my body as I came back down to earth. My muscles were limp, and he arranged me at his will, something that should not have been as hot as it was. I would always be grateful for the trust we had built between us.
“You did so well,” he murmured, then kissed my forehead. “Now I’m going to fuck you, Evelyn. I need to feel you around me.”
I smiled as he helped me straddle him, sliding into me with one strong thrust.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” he groaned.
I pressed myself up on his chest and circled my hips the best I could. My mind calmed as I gave my body over to him. The scent of sex in the room, the feel of his body under mine, the utter fucking joy he brought to my heart all combined as he thrust into me from below. My body clenched around him as the remnants of pleasure ran through me. I felt as if I had never come down, just riding the same high from my very first orgasm, and now I was whole. The feeling of fullness I didn’t even know I needed contributed to the pleasure rising inside me.
Adrian grunted as we moved, and I loved the sound. Knowing I could bring him as much pleasure as he was bringing me made my heart soar. My body responded to his, and he held me tighter, pressing into me harder. Then, finally, when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he let go. My walls clenched around him, milking every last drop from him as I gave out and collapsed onto his chest. His arms wrapped around me, holding me close, anchoring me to him. I pressed my face into his neck and basked in the warm feelings coursing through me.
Sometime later, I heard pans clatter in the kitchen. I buried my face in my hands. “Fuck, I forgot Dominic was here.” My cheeks burned. How could I forget he was here? We hadn’t been quiet, and he had probably heard everything.
Adrian chuckled underneath me, prying my hands away from my face. He rubbed circles with his thumbs on my wrists. “It’s okay. We actually talked to him yesterday.”
“You talked to him about us having sex this morning?” I asked, arching an eyebrow.
He laughed. “No. We talked to him about you. About you two pursuing a relationship if you wanted to.”
I froze on top of him. “You what?”
What did he mean, they all talked? Like all of them, all of them? About Dominic and me? I mean, did I find Dominicattractive? Yes. But I had firmly put him in the ‘no-thinking-about-that’ box in my brain.
He laughed at whatever expression played on my face. “We talked to him about how we were fine if he wanted to pursue a relationship with you. But only if you wanted it,” he added.
“All of you?” I raised an eyebrow skeptically. There was no way they were all on board. Were they?