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My back arches slightly, and his hips push forward, his erection now squashed against me. “I’m not sure what you’re planning,” I start, knowing exactly where this is headed, “but I am not going anywhere near your ashtray mouth.”
He moves, and his teeth sink into my shoulder. The gentle nip makes me swing my hand to swat him away, but he catches my wrist, slowly raising my hand above my head.
God, he’s so handsome.
His green eyes look dreamy and full of lust as he looks down at me, ready to take complete control of this moment between us. “What I’ve got planned doesn’t involve kissing your mouth.” Slipping his arm out from underneath me, he rests on his elbow.
I roll flat onto my back, gazing up at him, my breasts exposed. I lift my other arm so both are now crossed above my head.
“You don’t have to kiss me, but I’m going to devour every inch of your body, beautiful.” His voice still has the morning ruggedness to it.
My thighs instinctively squeeze together. I can’t deny that I’m already wet.
His lips dot small kisses on my neck, forcing me to lift my chin.
“I can smell it in your hair,” I say still enjoying every minute of what he’s doing, but playfully pinching my nose as though repulsed. I sound like a flight attendant.
He laughs before moving his mouth to my breast. His handscoops up all of my now 36DD, and he sucks my pebbled nipple between his lips, his wet tongue delicately flicking the very tip.
“Oh,” I moan, eyes rolling into my head, my back arching my body closer to him for more.
“Guess if I smell so bad, I should just stop?”
“No,” I moan again on a hot breath. “Never stop.”
He chuckles, then sucks my nipple into his mouth once more.
“Jesus, VP.”
His teeth tease the solid bud at the same time his hand drags down to my hips. “You always lose to my temptation,” he says, releasing my nipple, licking his lips as he looks at me.
I’m flushed. Hot. My body vibrates in anticipation of what he’s going to do next.
Eyes locked, he moves to lie flat on the bed, parting my legs as he moves. He tickles his fingers along my skin, stopping at the juncture where my legs meet my pussy.
I whimper softly as my body tightens, the sensation of his touch making me close my eyes.
His thumb brushes the lace of my knickers over my clit, and I bite my bottom lip.
“My girl,” he says. “You look fucking beautiful.”
I smile thinking about how I must look to him. Arms behind my head, my t-shirt scrunched up to my chin, breasts out and my legs parted wide. Keeping my eyes closed I manage to reply, “What? At your mercy, letting you do as you wish with my body?”
He smiles placing a kiss on my hip. “Exactly. Surrendering to my control.”
The pad of his thumb presses harder against my clit. His fingers sweep past the lace material. Soft lips then kiss my knee, making me moan a soft noise as they trail up my leg.
Dean smiles against my skin. When he pushes his fingersinside me, he rotates them as he withdraws.
My insides tighten around him, a warming sensation pooling in my tummy. It feels like heaven.
Goosebumps scatter when he adds another finger, still pushing against my clit making heat rise within me.
My legs part wider, but I decide I want to have some fun. “The thing with control,” I moan as he continues his steady rhythm, “is you’ve never really had it with me.”
He stops kissing my leg and looks up at me. Stilling his fingers, mine thread through his hair, and I lightly curl them into my palm.
“You think you’re in control here?” he asks playfully.
