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After unbuttoning his shirt, my fingers inch up the hard, defined ridges and valleys of his torso. I break our kiss as he pulls my shirt over my head. As soon as it hits the floor, I’m back to exploring his abs, his chest, his shoulder muscles and holding on there as he wraps an arm around me and lifts me before depositing me on the center of the bed.
“Love you so much, Whit.”
The deep, raspy tone of his voice hits hard at my core and causes my nipples to pebble to painful points.
He quickly rids me of the skirt I wore to dinner and licks his lips as he hooks his thumbs under the strings at my hips and pulls my thong down my legs with a swiftness.
His hands grip my ankles firmly, and he runs them up my legs slowly. Pushing them apart, he settles between them.
“I can’t wait to taste you.”
A moan rips through me as his hands hook at the top of my thighs, yanking me closer to him. He grins up at me before burying his face between my legs. I feel the first flick of his tongue like a bolt of lightning hitting me straight at my core.
I pull on the duvet cover and arch my back as he does the same thing again this time harder. I want to see him, watch how he licks me, how he sucks me, so I push up on my elbows just as he swirls his tongue around my clit.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes,” I cry, hoping that I’m not too loud, but unable to truly give a damn as I let my head fall back so I can soak up every ounce of this feeling as he continues sucking, licking, fucking me with his tongue.
“Fucking taste amazing,” he groans, causing a vibration between my legs.
It’s insane how good he is at this, an expert, I think.
His tongue runs flat and up and down the length of me before he inserts two fingers, stretching me open, and I attempt to muffle my cry.
He continues circling his tongue as he curls his fingers inside of me. Pumping them in and out once, twice, three times, and then curls his fingers in a come-hither motion, like he’s calling my orgasm.
My legs begin to shake, and my back arches as my body responds to his request, his demand, him.
I come apart as he kisses up my body, holding himself up with the one hand beside my head. He slicks his cock against my soaked center. I curl up so that I can watch his beautiful cock fill me, inch by glorious inch, stretching uncomfortably at first, but I know—oh God, how I know—that feeling will turn into pleasure very soon.
“I can’t wait to fucking come inside of you, fill you up until you’re overflowing.”
My pussy contracts at his words, causing him to groan.
“You’re fucking perfect everywhere. Beautiful, sexy, and sweet. You’re everything I always knew you would be and so much more.”
He slowly buries himself inside of me, so deep that it steals my breath.
He rolls his hips as one of his massive arms pushes underneath me, holding me up so he can take my mouth again. “See how good you taste? So fucking good.”
He gently lowers me, grinding his hips once again as his tongue swirls with mine. His hand now cups my breast and rolls my nipple between his thumb and index finger.
“I love your tits.” He leans down and sucks the other in his mouth, swirling his tongue around my tight peak.
My hips thrust forward, and he groans against me.
“You wanna come, don’t you? You wanna coat my cock with your orgasm.”
“Yes,” I moan with the first thrust he delivers so deep, so hard that his muscles flex.
I wrap my legs around him and grind against him, needing friction. “So good.”
“You feel amazing. So fucking good.” He continues thrusting deep and slow. Too slow.
“Faster,” I whimper as my legs tighten around him.
And he does. He moves faster, harder, unleashing like he never has.
I grip his back, trying desperately not to sink my nails into the muscles working together beneath them.
