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Time seems to stand still as our greedy hands seek more flesh and we make out like the horny teenagers we once were. I can’t get close enough, no matter how hard I try. Ineedmore of him.
Minutes later, he pulls away and I’m left lightheaded as we both try to catch our breaths.
“Can I look at you?” he asks with a heavy breath.
I bite my lip and then nod before I climb onto our bed. I lay on my back in the middle and slightly part my legs for him. I’m raw and exposed, but surprisingly my body holds no fear as he comes toward me.
He sits on the edge of the bed next to me and leans down on his elbow so his face is inches away from my vulva. He focuses between my legs as he licks his lips and the goosebumps on my skin reach for his touch. I know he needs this time to find his way, so I keep quiet while his eyes drink me in, but him not touching me is killing me.
“I’m going to explore now…” he whispers and waits for my approval.
I nod vigorously as I open my legs a little wider. In slow motion, he brings his hand to my center and spreads my lips, only to discover I am soaking wet for him.
The groan that escapes his lips causes my legs to open wider. The tension in his arms as he roams tells me he’s on the verge of losing his mind here too.
In one swift motion, his hands are gone and he’s gripping my ankles to drag me to the edge of the bed. I giggle at the feral move, but his face is serious as he opens me back up to him, places my feet flat down on the edge, and drops to his knees in front of me.
I lift on my elbows to look at him and see he’s entranced at the sight before him. It feels to me like the sight is completely brand new to him.
He groans a deep throaty groan, then lowers his head to trail kisses along my thigh. The light touch causes shivers to run down my heated skin as a wave of excitement and nerves rushes through me. All my senses are overloaded with the feel of his lips and the sight of him so close to my sex, so my legs begin to close.
“I got you, babe. I’m right here with you, alright?” he breathes.
I nod, unable to form coherent words from the mush that is my brain. He runs his finger through the moisture, and his mouth parts as his breath picks up. Bringing his thumb to my clit, he begins to rub up and down gently as my body desperately seeks more pressure from him.
“Make circles. And harder,” I say softly.
“Yes, ma’am,” he replies, then gets to work with a naughty smirk.
Overcome with the pleasure that’s building in my body, I fall back onto the bed. I bite my bottom lip as I stare up at the ceiling and focus on the warmth of his touch. After a few minutes, he finds a steady rhythm and whispers, “Is that good?”
“Yeah, don’t stop. A little faster.” My voice is barely audible through my ragged breath.
The pressure is slowly building with each pass around the sensitive bud. As he takes his time to worship my sweet spot, my body climbs higher and higher until one final pass pushes me over the edge. I squeeze my eyes tight as I cry out in ecstasy.
“Oh my god,”I scream as every muscle in my body tenses under him.
He gradually slows his fingers as I ride out my pleasure in the darkness of my high.
After my vision returns and my heart slows down, I sit up on my elbows again and stare down at him with wide eyes and a goofy smile.
“Hell. Yeah,” he all but shouts with a delicious look of triumph on his face. “Again!” he demands.
A pang of guilt hits me, so I begin to sit up. “No, your turn.”
We’re at eye level as he says, “There are noturnsin this bed. No expectations of areturnafter I give my love freely to you.” His gaze is so intense and his words so poignant that my stomach drops. “If you’re down for it, I’d like to try something else too.”
Chills spread over my skin from the reverence in his eyes and I nod by head.
He takes my lips with a forcefulness I feel in my whole body before he says, “Lay back again, get comfy.”
I do as I’m told, and he spreads the reward of his last endeavor up and down my vulva again. My body is already chasing another release.
My breath catches as he slips two fingers inside me and he stills as my body clenches around his fingers. He scatters more kisses on my thighs and the warmth of his touch relaxes me.
“That’s it.” His voice is so husky and deep I barely recognize it. His fingers make circles inside me.
“Put your fingers facing up and do thecome-hithermotion.” He nods and adjusts his fingers. After a few tries, I say, “A little to the left.”
