Page 83 of Requiem for Love


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“I was excited, Joel. I couldn’t wait to be yours. Couldn’t wait to finally be Mrs. Lattimore.”

“Jesus, Eesh.”

He sucked her nipple, and the hot contact woke every nerve from her breasts to the quickly intensifying pleasure between her legs. Shuddering, she threaded her fingers through his hair.

“Joel…”

“Hmm?”

He teased her nipple with the tip of his tongue, sucked it back into his mouth, and then let the firm bud slide along the roof of his mouth as he released.

He continued to finger her in unhurried strokes, his thumb, middle, and ring fingers working in concert. She begged him for harder and faster, but he denied her, silently letting her know the pace was in his control. He also knew, like this, her climax would build in tight waves, forcing her to feel every single pull of pleasure as the sensation grew.

“I don’t know how I’m going to do this,” he whispered, his lips brushing her nipple. “I want to be inside your pussy so fucking bad.”

She shook her head. “Please…”

“Don’t beg me. I’ll fuck you.”

“You’re in my head.”

“Serves you right for sucking the life out of mine.”

She moaned.

He flicked her nipple, faster and faster, until she cried out, splintering into blissful fragments.

Before she could fully catch her breath, his mouth was on hers. The smooth strands of his hair tickled her fingers as she returned the kiss and spread her legs wider, waiting for him to climb over her.

“I want another one,” he said.

He broke the kiss and grabbed something from the bedside table. Something that buzzed. A few seconds later, she felt the buzz inside her, followed by his tongue lapping at her clit.

It seemed sinister, in a way, that he could lick her so gently yet keep his tongue so firm. Then, without pausing, he thrust the vibrator inside her, over and over, fucking her with it, the motions effortless considering she was so wet, she could slide on fabric.

“Joel…” Her body gradually went stiff. “Oh…my…god.”

Another orgasm ripped her in two.

He continued until, laughing, she pushed him away.

Spent and pulsating, she lay like melted plastic on the bed while he quietly undressed her, pressing soft kisses all over her bare skin. She lazily lifted her hips and shoulders until she was stark naked underneath him, except for the pumps.

He was steel against her hip.

Again, she waited.

And again, instead of satisfying her desire to be filled, he poured warm lube onto her breasts. Next, he added more toys, two that he attached to her breasts that combined suction with a motorized tongue, and it was like he’d taken her breasts back into his mouth. She couldn’t remember a time when she’d been more wet.

“How does that feel?” he asked, his voice throaty and hoarse. “Too hard? Soft?”

“Feels…mmm…”

Chuckling, he kissed her, his tongue roving her mouth in that slow, torturous rhythm, and the heady, sensual music around them made her no longer feel her back against the mattress.

He bit down on her bottom lip, and her hips lifted, pushing her sex against the crown of his dick. She angled her body so that his head pierced her entrance.

“Eager girl.”

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