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“Yes,yes!”
She dragged me closer with strong thighs and my hands curled around her hips, lifting her to my mouth.“Good girl,fuck, you taste incredible.” I laved at my lips, languishing in the musky, feminine taste of her.
“Mal! Mal, please don’t stop.” Her hands dove into my hair, pulling until my scalp prickled.
“After breakfast, I want to draw you a bath. I won’t fit, but I’ll squeeze in with you. Do you want that?” She didn’t answer so I eased away from her centre to nibble at her soft thigh. She whimpered my name and her hips wriggled, seeking my mouth.“Answer the question, April.”
“Yes! Yes, that’s what I want. That’s all I want!” I wasn’t sure she even knew what she was agreeing to but I groaned all the same.
“I want to hold your hand,” I confessed. Her cries grew and I was just as lost as she was, thrusting against the bed, mindless as words poured from me.“I want you to teach me to dance, will you do that?”
“Yes, anything!”
I dove back in like a man possessed, biting and licking and lapping until I knew she was close. Just before she peaked, I flipped onto my back, dragging her with me so her thighs pressed either side of my ears. A fantasy I’d held for years finally coming to fruition. She squealed, clinging onto the headboard to right herself.“On my face, princess.” The hundreds of times I’d imagined this scenario raced through my mind like an erotic flip book. I’d dreamed it, coming in my hand before I was fully awake.
Those stunning eyes widened with understanding.“I’ve… I’ve never—”
“Good. Neither have I.”
She bit her lip and I knew she was considering it. She was so wet, it coated her thighs and the lower half on my face. I needed more.“Now, April.”
“What if you can’t breathe?”
I smirked.“I’ll be able to breathe.”
“But what if youcan’t?”
I curled my hand around her thigh, the tips of my fingers pressing into the magnificent swell of her arse.“I’ll squeeze twice.” I demonstrated, knowing the precaution was unnecessary, needing her on my mouth faster.
Still she hesitated.“What if I kill you immediately?
I couldn’t contain my laugh this time. Holding her still between my hands, I lifted my head and gave her a long, slick lick, groaning when I pulled back.“Princess, if the last thing I taste in this world is your pretty little pussy, I’ll die a happy man.”
“God.” Her head snapped back and she lowered instantly. I caught her delicious weight in my hands, holding her eyes as I parted her and pulled her clit into my mouth. Her hips snapped in tantalising little thrusts, her desire running in rivulets down my chin and onto my throat. I caught as much as I could, drinking her down, an addict to the taste of her.“I’m so close.” I knew she was, I could feel it in every tense line of her body. I kept doing exactly the same motion, flicking her clit with the flat of my tongue, terrified that if I changed it up she’d lose her high. My hips were thrusting into nothing, come beading at the tip and trickling down my length. I was desperate to reach down and palm myself, but I held off, needing to be inside her when I came.
When her orgasm hit, her mouth dropped open in a silent scream, her entire body arching. Her hands reached back to clutch my thighs, nails digging into muscle. I kept on nibbling, licking, until she slumped forward and begged me to stop.
“Holy shit.” She repeated the curse over and over again.“What the hell was that?” If I had an answer, I wouldn’t have been able to speak it. Her desire might have been quenched, but mine was a volcano fit to burst.
With rough hands I dragged her down my body, kissing her with the same ferocity I licked her pussy.“I need to fuck you, can I do that?” Instead of answering, she pulled me back up the bed, trying to flip onto her back. I stopped her, telling her,“I need you on top again.” She didn’t question me, only reached between her legs for my throbbing cock, rubbing it between her folds in a motion that had us both cursing, teasing me over and over again before pushing the tip of me inside, then repeating it all over again.“Now,” I commanded, eyes crossing at the pained pleasure. She only shook her head and continued her onslaught.
“Have you ever played just the tip, Mal?” My shaking head rustled against the sheets.“Good. You tortured me, now it’s my turn.”
She slipped me from her, pressing my length against her hot centre, and leant back until only the very tip of me dipped in and out. My gaze fell to where we joined, mesmerised by the sight.“Enough,” I begged eventually. She kept going and I caught her around the ribs, dragging her face down to mine for a savage kiss.“If you don’t fuck me right now, I’m going to come all over those pretty tits.”
Her laugh was serrated like the edge of a knife.“That’s not the threat you think it is.”
Any reply I might have given was lost when she sunk down on me, squeezing around my cock like a glove.“Baby…that’s so good.” I gasped the words over and over, my hips lifting to reach hers. Sweat pooled on my chest, our shared desire dripping into my lap, causing every drag to echo obscenely. It pushed me higher, even the sounds of our fucking turning me on. When she reached behind her to cup my balls, my eyes almost rolled back. And when we reached our release together, her cries were soft and feminine where mine were like the howls of a wolf. I refused to look away from her face even once, committing every second to the vaults of my memory.
Reaching for her felt automatic when I slipped backbeneath the covers. She came just as enthusiastically, snuggling beneath my arm and pressing her soft body down the length of mine.Calm down,I warned my body at the feel of those curves. I could fuck her forever and that wasn’t an exaggeration. Her breathy moans alone would be enough sustenance to survive for weeks. At the same time, I hated the idea she might think that was all I wanted from her, so I willed all thoughts away from my aching, half-mast cock—though she must have been able to feel it against her thigh—and pressed a kiss to her sweaty forehead.
“So…” She stroked a hand up my chest, brushing over my nipple and through my chest hair to the other.“You’re a bit of a dirty talker, Mal.” It was like someone lit a match inside me. My skin scorched and I wanted to dive beneath the sheets. At the time, it had felt right, but now…what if it was too much? I must have started to withdraw because her leg clamped around my hips.“I’m not trying to embarrass you. I liked it.” She pressed closer, a hand sinking dangerously close to the hardness concealed by the thin cover.“I liked ita lot. It was just a little… unexpected.”
Holding her thigh, I shifted onto my side so our eyes were level. We shared the same pillow, her tangled curls spread across the white linen, an image plucked straight from my fantasies.Click.Another memory for the vault.“It was unexpected for me too, that’s the first time I’ve ever been like that,” I admitted with some hesitation.
“Really?” Her squinted expression called bullshit.
“Yes. I can count my sexual experiences on one hand, and this… this felt different to every time before.” The confession felt like a power trade.
