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“I love your pussy.” He buried his face in her again, his tongue stroking through her folds. He sucked her clit between his lips, and she nearly lost her mind. Her entire body felt tight with need. She wanted him to fill her so badly...
He slid a finger into her, and she gasped. He slid it out, then added a second, thrusting in a steady rhythm. She moaned and rocked against him, her hands sliding into his hair at the back of his head.
She was in control...
But she was losing it.
And she didn’t care.
When he sucked her clit hard into his mouth, her legs gave out. He caught her easily and set her on the couch, then dropped to his knees in front of her again and pulled her legs up over his shoulders. Then his mouth and tongue and fingers were back, sucking, caressing, feasting. The pleasure was overwhelming, and she didn’t want it to end. She didn’t want to close her eyes or look away from him, to miss one second of her first real sexual experience in years.
He brought her to the edge of orgasm and held her there, his tongue stroking insistently over her clit while his fingers continued to slide in and out of her. She moaned at the onslaught of sensation, her nails digging into his shoulders to find some purchase, her body tensing as it fought the climax.
“Let go,” he murmured against her skin. “I want to make you come so many times you can’t stand up. I want to make you scream.”
“Connelly,” she said, her voice catching.
“I love the way you say my name.”
“Connelly,” she said again and tipped over the edge.
She was in control...
But she couldn’t control the orgasm.
She couldn’t control any of this. She was at his mercy, and she loved it.
The orgasm washed over her in a hot, shocking swell of pleasure. She clenched her teeth as her body convulsed, her hips bucking against his mouth. She lost track of everything but the feel of him.
“That’s it, Vee. Come for me. I want to taste you.”
His tongue did wicked things to her clit as he continued to finger-fucked her. She moaned, her body tightening around his fingers, her back arching as she rode out the pleasure. But even as the first wave crested, another surged.
“Connelly, please. I can’t... I need...”
He stroked her faster, his fingers curling and hitting that spot inside her that made her see stars. She was going to come again. She could feel the orgasm building inside her, bigger than before, her body coiling in preparation. She was going to come over and over and over, and she might die from the pleasure of it, but at least she’d go out on a high.
When she finally settled back into herself, he was still on his knees in front of her. He was grinning, his lips wet and swollen from her. He stroked her inner thigh with the back of his knuckles, and she shivered.
“More?” he asked.
Her entire body shook with post-orgasmic bliss. She couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t think. All she could do was feel.
And, as corny as it was, she did feel like she was flying again.
“Oh, God. I... I can’t.”
He instantly drew back. “Do you want to stop?”
Stop?
Why the hell would she want to stop when he’d just given her the best orgasm of her life? She wanted a thousand more.
She released a breathless laugh. “Hell no.”
“Good.” He kissed her thigh, his stubble scraping against her sensitive skin. He moved back up her body, kissing and nipping along the way. He kissed her hip and her stomach and paused to give each breast attention with his mouth and tongue. Goosebumps rose wherever his lips trailed, and she shivered in response.
He straightened and one-handedly pulled off his shirt.
