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I grin at him. “Now you’re speaking my new language.”
Laughing, Boone kisses me hard and there’s a flurry of clothes flying, hands fondling and sometimes teeth clashing as we ravenously try to get skin to skin. We roll around on the bed, both fighting for dominance and somehow I end up on top with his cock in my hand.
The eroticism is heady stuff, not only the unfettered access to touch this beautiful man but because I reduce him to a guttural moan and jerking hips. I squeeze his length, rubbing my thumb over the tip and turn my head to look at Boone.
His eyes blaze with desire and his teeth clench. “Do that again.”
I shake my head, a smile playing on my lips. “Going to do you one better.”
Boone knows what I mean and his head flops against the pillow. I readjust, pushing his legs apart and kneeling between them. My palm goes to his stomach but there’s no movement. Boone is utterly still, holding his breath as he stares at the ceiling. I see his hands are curled into fists and he looks about ready to explode.
The idea of him doing it in my mouth is such a turn-on that I don’t even bother with attempting to tease him. I bring my mouth down onto him, take him in deep and then pull off with a hard sucking motion.
“Fuck,” Boone roars as his hips buck and his hands come to my head.
I peek up at him, find his head lifted from the pillow. He’s staring at me with such intensity, I almost melt. “Feel good?”
“Honest to God… too fucking good,” he mutters, and I gasp with dismay as he pulls me up his body and then rolls me to my back.
“Boone,” I exclaim, trying to push him off me so I can take him in my mouth. I want to make him come that way. I want to have him at my mercy and crying out my name.
I want to swallow every bit of him down.
But it’s his hand between my legs that has my brain fritzing. He rubs the pad of one finger along my sex, bottom to top to swirl around my clit. “You’re fucking soaked, Lilly. Did you get that way from having your mouth on me?”
“Yes,” I gasp as his fingers make an all-out assault. One slides in deep, all the way to his third knuckle and then he twists his hand so his thumb presses on my clit. My eyes roll into the back of my head and my hips start rotating to increase the friction, even though I’m not sure I can handle any more.
A whining noise bubbles in my throat and I open my eyes to find Boone staring at his hand as it works between my legs. His finger pumps in and out of me, then he adds two… a smile coming to his face as if pleased by the stretch he’s causing.
He watches me and I watch him and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever witnessed… the thrall he seems to have. Once again, he pulls a finger free and grazes it over my clit. I can’t stop the way my body jerks from the pulse of electric pleasure and I know only a few more touches like that will send me soaring.
Boone turns his attention from his hand to me. “I could do this all night… playing with you. Finding out every little thing that drives you crazy and then figuring out how close I can get you to the brink without letting you go. And one night… we will take the time to do that, but fuck, Lilly… I just want to be inside you too bad right now.”
Is he asking permission? Surely not. “I believe I told you already I wanted you to bring me back here to fuck me.”
Boone leans over me and presses a searing kiss to my mouth. “I don’t know where you got your dirty mouth from all of a sudden, but I like it.”
Then he’s gone… right from the bed and rooting through his jeans for his wallet, and from his wallet, a condom. He kneels back on the bed, ripping the foil with his teeth and then smoothly gliding the latex over his hard length. He strokes himself a few times as he stares at me and my heart thunders within my chest.
Boone crawls over my body, my legs spreading wide for him. He holds himself up with one hand planted on the mattress while the other fists his cock and rubs the tip at my entrance. I can feel how wet I am by the easy glide and then he flexes his hips ever so slightly to breach me. Boone’s a big guy and well… I don’t have a lot of practice. It’s always a tight fit, sometimes a little uncomfortable, but I feel more primed tonight than I’ve ever been.
Or maybe it’s just that my body is more accepting of him.
Regardless, he works himself in with slow, gentle rotations of his hips, slipping in just a little each time so that I can accommodate his girth.
Boone lowers himself onto my body and gives me a lover’s kiss. My legs spread wider, hitching upward to encourage him to go deeper. He’s still taking his time, lazy strokes in and out and he’s barely halfway in.
It’s not that I’m half-filled, but I feel half-empty. “Boone… stop teasing.”
He chuckles against my mouth and barely gives me another quarter inch of gain. I slide my hands past his ribs and to his ass, trying to pull him into me. I raise my knees, flex my hips and ultimately, I beg. “Boone… please just fuck me.”
“I am fucking you,” he whispers against my lips.
I growl in frustration but then I’m knocked silent by his tongue in my mouth and his fingers on my clit again. He rolls it expertly as he continues to thrust shallowly into me, but then he pinches it lightly and an orgasm tears through my body. It’s so unexpected I buck hard as I cry out, almost dislodging Boone.
“Holy fuck,” he says in awe, and I hear pride in his voice that he just did that to me. “You’re so goddamn sexy.”
His fingers still massaging my clit, it sends mini bursts of pleasure up and down my spine. I’m nearly incoherent when Boone punches his hips forward and fills me all the way with one thrust. I’m not sure if it’s a new orgasm or just a refiring of the prior one, but I nearly lose my mind from the overwhelming pleasure that seems to have taken my body hostage.
