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He turned his head and bit the inside of my thigh sharply. I cried out in shock and then he plunged his tongue inside me. The rope went taut as I reached for his hair. I pushed up against his mouth and he covered my clit with his lips, teased it with the tip of his tongue, and then sucked it into his mouth.
My thighs began to quake immediately, but he released me, lowering me gently to the bed. I groaned in dismay. He licked up the center of my body, drew each nipple between his teeth and then soothed them with his soft tongue. My breath left me in soft pants. He made his way across my chest, and I tipped my head back to give him access to my throat. He kissed along my jaw, then, expecting a brutal kiss, he delivered a soft, tender one instead.
He broke the kiss and feathered his lips over my closed eyes.
“Turn over onto your belly, angel.”
He lifted away from me so I could turn. He got off the bed and moved to the bottom where he spread my ankles wide. He pressed a kiss to the back of each knee and trailed his fingers up the inside of my thigh. I held myself still, not knowing what was coming next. His fingers skittered across the sensitive area where my ass met my thigh and I trembled. He chuckled. I blew out a breath.
His lips followed the path made by his hands until his mouth was at my shoulder and his long body stretched out over my back, his weight on his forearms. Lost in a sensual haze, I couldn’t open my eyes.
“I want you up on your knees. Will you do that for me, angel?”
I nodded and he moved off my back and grasped my hips, pulling me into position.
Running his hand along my side, he murmured, “Up on your elbows, spread them as wide as you can for balance.”
He moved behind me and knelt between my feet as I rose up onto my elbows. I looked at him over my shoulder and gasped at the sight of his big body poised behind me. He was glorious, his eyes locked on my ass, his fingers gripping my hips, face intense, lips pressed tight. He grasped his cock and gently prodded my opening.
I moaned and pushed back against him, and he allowed me to fuck myself on his cock. I felt the beginnings of a spectacular orgasm just as he pulled out.
“Barrett!” I snapped.
He stroked me firmly along the line of my spine and I arched into his hand. My head dropping between my braced arms.
He dropped down onto his back and slid under me, pulling me down onto his face. I ground my pussy against his mouth. He wasn’t getting away this time, he gripped my cheeks, holding me tight against his mouth anyway. He plunged his tongue inside and I rocked against his mouth, so close. He gripped my hips to pull me off.
“No!” I wiggled to free my hips from his hands. He turned his head and nipped my thigh. I jerked away from him, and he pulled out and reared over my back once again. I tipped my ass, begging him to finally push me over the edge.
Instead of entering me, he lay his cock against the seam of my ass, leaned over, and released the ropes. I got up on my knees immediately and turned to face him on the bed. I grasped the back of his hair and brought his mouth to mine. I nipped his bottom lip sharply, then licked it to soothe the sting. He wrapped his arms around me tightly and I protested the restraint of my movements.
He pulled me close and lay down on his back with me on top of him. I straddled his hips, and dug my fingers into his chest, but he grasped my ass before I could take him inside me. He curled up and kissed me hard, then lay down under me, easing his hold on my ass, and lowering me onto his cock.
My neck arched back, and I stilled, letting the bliss that was him fill me from the inside out. I started to quake. I sat up quickly before he could lift me off. I reached for his wrists and pinned them to the bed beside his head, glaring at him fiercely.
He chuckled. “Go ahead, curly, fuck me.”
I dropped my forehead to his shoulder and arched my back, pushing back on him until he hit my sweet spot. I moaned at the contact. He grunted. I felt his wrists flex in my hands and held him tighter. I pulled up until I almost lost him, then slid down his shaft, rubbing the head of his cock against my g-spot.
“Barrett,” I gasped.
“Angel,” he grunted, flexing his hips.
“Oh, God!” I cried.
I let go of his wrists and pulled up straight, angling my hips exactly right. I raised my hands over my head and let go, bouncing on his cock until the first tremor wracked my frame, causing me to stutter.
His hands came immediately to my ribs, and he held me steady, thrusting upwards, carrying me through to the final spasm before he came in long, hot spurts inside me.
I flopped down onto his chest, boneless. He held me tenderly for long moments.
“Remember when you told me you weren’t very passionate?” he teased.
I sighed and twisted my head to smile tiredly up at him. “I just needed the right partner.”
Maybe that was the true reason I wasn’t bothered by Junie’s late project. I texted her close to lunchtime to see how she was feeling.
You okay?
