Page 55 of Unravel Me


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We toweled off and headed back to the bedroom. He couldn’t wait anymore and turned me around until I was pulled up against his chest. He captured my mouth in a needy kiss, his tongue immediately seeking out mine. I tasted the sea on his lips. His hands gripped my ass and lifted me slightly so he could get his tongue deeper. I sighed into his mouth. I could feel my heartbeat quicken. I ran my fingers through his still damp hair until I heard and felt him growl into me.

I needed more. I pulled him with me to the bed as we continued to kiss quickly and desperately. I turned him around and put a hand on his chest. I broke out kiss and made a show of pushing him down on the bed. He landed back, spread open before me. He put his hands behind his head and grinned up at me. I licked my lips and dipped down.

I put my hands on his thighs and trailed my nails up the sensitive skin. He thrust slightly at the contact. I wrapped my hands around his cock, jerking up and down until he was fully hard before me.

“Lydia,” he groaned, his eyes squeezed closed.

I smiled and put my mouth on his cock, kissing the tip. I kissed up and down his shaft, occasionally teasing with a flutter of the tip of my tongue. His groans became more and more insistent. Finally, I took him in my mouth. My first time that Itook him as deep as I could go. Back to my throat. Then I eased back, only taking him and inch at a time, occasionally bobbing back up to lick the tip. By all the jerking and moaning he was making, I knew I was driving him crazy.

“Please baby,” he begged.

I liked making him beg as much as I loved begging him. I went faster and faster, using my tongue to lick stripes up and down his cock. I was going to make him come. With a final thrust down my throat, Taylor came, and I swallowed. I slowly removed my lips and gave his cock another gentle kiss.

“Come here,” he growled roughly.

I crawled over to him and we kissed again. I bet he could still taste himself on me.

“Let me,” he said and pulled me over him.

I settled over him and he started to kiss up my thighs leaving behind a trail of wet kisses. His hot breath sent shivers down my spine.

Finally, I felt his nose brush against my clit. I had already been wet from the noises Taylor made as I pleasured him, but I felt myself grow hotter. He didn’t give my clit any more attention, instead made his way over to my entrance licking the folds. Without warning, he thrust his tongue inside of me, causing me to gasp and then sigh with pleasure. He moved his tongue around, each time he ate me out, he got better each time-which boggled my fogged mind when his mouth skills were already incredible. He knew he could get me off quickly this way, but just like me, he decided to take his time. He didn’t thrust his tongue back, instead slowly moved it in and out, sometimes only gently playing at my folds with the tip of tongue. It was hardly any stimulation, but it made me thrust forward into him.

“Patience,” he whispered before brushing against my clit again.

My voice hitched. “Who’s talking now?”

I felt his smile and then he began furiously licking at my clit. I wasn’t ready for the sudden wave of stimulation. I felt my orgasm rise and rise suddenly. There wasn’t a slow lead up, it all came crashing over me at once. I shuddered and came into his mouth like he did to me. After I finished, leaving only the tingles of orgasms behind, I rolled off of him and laid on my back next to him, trying to catch my breath. He always seemed to bring me to new heights every time he brought me to orgasm. It was like we were made for each other, that we could please each other so completely.

“I’m almost ready,” he turned his head and whispered to me. He nipped at my ear as I waited, still buzzing ready to go again anytime.

He got up and rolled over me, careful of my stomach. We made out until I felt his cock grow hard again against my leg.

“I’m going to fuck you,” he muttered close to my lips.

“Go on,” I moaned. “Fuck me.”

He teased my nipples as he thrust into me. His cock filled me up and I squirmed under his touch.

“So, wet for me darling,” he groaned, moving in and out.

I reached for his hair again. Every time he pinched at my nipples I gripped onto his hair. That seemed to turn him on even more as I always felt a deeper thrust when I did it.

His breathing got heavier and heavier; I knew he was close. I moved my hand from his hair to my clit. I started to rub it trying to match my pace to his thrusts. With a cry from both of us, we came together.

Shakily, he pulled out of me and laid back down beside me on the bed. “God you’re perfect,” he said, lifting his hand to run his fingers through my hair.

I smiled.

After taking another quick shower we got into bed. Too tired to do much else but lay in each other’s arms and watch to see who would fall asleep first.

We dozed and woke up a few times pressed against each other. Once when we woke up, Taylor leaned down to kiss my extended belly gently.

“How is Ms. Haruka Renee Maxwell-Hirano?” He asked.

“Or Mr. Daichi Lincoln Maxwell-Hirano,” I reminded him.

“How are they?” He asked.

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