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“Where the hell did you learn how to do that?” I asked. No one had ever made me come with only their fingers before. Most men didn’t even care about a woman’s pleasure, but he’d aced whatever course he took in making women scream.
“Just something I picked up along the way,” he said with a grin and a shrug.
God, that smile, that slightly crooked curve that had mischief written all over it was enough to make my knees weak—well, weaker than they already were after having a leg-shaking orgasm at his hands.
“Well, I’m glad you did,” I said, putting my hands on either side of his face and leaning up so I could kiss him.
He moved up my body so that he was positioned over me as my tongue explored his mouth and tangled with his own. I gripped him to me, wanting nothing more than for him to just plunge himself inside of me and fuck me senseless, but he seemed to want to make this last, and I was fine with that.
More than fine.
I pushed him gently away from me and he looked confused and, if I wasn’t mistaken, a little hurt.
“Did I do something wrong?” he asked, frowning.
“Not at all,” I said in the most sultry voice I could manage as I pressed my hands to his chest and let them slide down to that magnificent cock of his. I was far from a virgin and had seen my fair share of dicks, but his was the prettiest and biggest I’d ever seen. “I just want to taste you.”
The frown on his face quickly melted into an expression of shock, then of sensual greed that had me spilling my own wetness once more.
“Yeah?” he asked as if he was surprised that I would want to.
“Yeah,” I confirmed. “I want to suck your cock until you can’t take it another second without coming. Andthen… I want you to fuck me.”
He looked like Christmas had come early, and he rolled off me to lie on his back. I slid down the bed so I was on my knees at the very edge and leaned forward, placing my face near his dick. I grabbed it with one hand, but quickly realized it wasn’t enough. I used both hands to stroke him up and down, relishing in the soft, silky skin there, before lowering my face and kissing the side ofhis length, up and down while still slowly pumping my fists up and down his length.
“Fuck, Haley,” he said, thrusting up into my grip. “Please, baby…”
I giggled, then ran my tongue up the underside of his cock, base to tip, taking in the intoxicating scent of him. It was rich and musky, but clean smelling—way better than most guys.
“If you insist.”
I took his tip into my mouth, stretching my lips wide to accommodate his girth and taking him as deeply as I could without gagging, which, admittedly, wasn’t far compared to what was left outside. His hands went to my hair, grabbing it into his fist and twisting it away from my face.
Wow, I thought.A guy who gives a fuck.
I began to suck and tease, to stroke and grasp, causing him to make all kinds of wonderful noises. I felt his hands on my head, in my hair, begging to instinctively move my head up and down on his length, forcing himself deeper. Guys had done this to me before and I’d hated it, but something about the way he did it didn’t feel gross or anything. In fact, it turned me on even more to know he needed me as badly as I needed him.
He began to buck up into my mouth as he used his grip to move my face in time, pressing into the back of my throat. I tilted my head to allow him to go deeper, all but swallowing him, but he still barely got halfway in with how big he was.
“Haley…” he moaned before tugging sharply at my hair. “Haley, I’m getting close.”
I pulled away, not wanting to push him over the edge yet, but feeling accomplished at how quickly I had gotten him there.
I climbed up toward his face again, straddling him as his hands went to my breasts, grabbing them firmly and tugging at my nipples, sending me back into the throes of ecstasy. I grabbed his stiff pole and positioned it at my entrance, but thenhe grabbed me by the hips and slid me forward so I was seated on his chest instead.
“Not yet,” he said, putting a finger to my lips as I opened my mouth to protest. “You got to taste me. Now it’s my turn.”
He grabbed me by the hips once more, his large, strong hands pulling me upward so that I was positioned over his face. His eyes met mine, and he raised his head to press his lips into my pussy.
God, if his fingers had been good, his tongue was a miracle worker. As I lowered myself onto his face, the moaning noises he made as he devoured me sent me closer and closer to the edge. The feeling of him licking and toying with my clit was better than anything I could remember feeling in a long time.
“James,” I gasped, knowing I was nearing another climax within minutes. “James… I… I’m going to come.”
I expected him to pull me off so he could move inside of me, but he didn’t. He grabbed me by the thighs, holding me firmly against his lips as he continued with his expert ministrations on my pleasure, plunging his tongue inside of me, then going back to my swollen bud to bring me to a panting breathlessness again and again until…
Stars exploded behind my eyes. The first orgasm he’d given me had been mind-blowing, and this one surpassed even that.
“Fuck,” I cried out. “God, yes, James. Yes, oh, God, yes…”
