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With determination she nodded and that should’ve been enough for him. But it wasn’t. He wanted to hear her say it. To say yes.
“Is that what you want?”
“Yes.” The word came out as a breathless pant.
“Say it,” he demanded.
“One kiss. I want one kiss.”
His hands wrapped around her waist and he lifted her up on the counter, bringing her mouth closer to his. She sucked in a startled breath as her hands grasped his bare shoulders for balance. He stepped between her knees and leaned closer to her, his skin felt like it was vibrating with need. Every cell in his body was alive with desire. The heat of her breath warmed his lips. He knew that this kiss had to be more than just a kiss. It had to be everything, say everything that he felt for her. She may not want to hear him tell her what he felt, but he could show her.
But not like this.
Her eyes closed as he got closer but instead of pressing his lips to hers, he slowly lowered down to his knees and placed his hands on her thighs. That got her attention.
Her lids flew open. “What are you doing?”
“If I’m only getting one kiss, I want to make it count.”
His fingers spread out on her soft thighs and dipped beneath the terrycloth material covering them. She stared down at his fingers as they disappeared under the material. As tempting as it was to do the same, he kept his eyes trained on her face, looking for any sign that he should stop. Any small hesitation and he’d stand up and kiss the lips that her tongue was currently wetting. A groan rumbled in his chest at the temptation that seeing her lick her own lips presented.
Slowly, giving her plenty of time to put an end to this, his hands traveled farther up her creamy legs and the white towel bunched at his wrists. Her skin felt like silk beneath his hands. As he reached the apex of her legs, he dipped his thumbs between them and gently, with measured restraint, spread her legs apart.
She let out a sensual sigh as his thumbs traced the lines of her delicate flesh. He still didn’t look down at the enticing, tantalizing display that was mere inches from his face. He needed to know that she wanted this, that she wanted him.
The pads of his thumbs grew damp with her arousal. He slid up and down her feminine folds as she coated him with her wetness. He loved that it was his fingers making her wet. His touch that was turning her on.
His own body was pulsing with over a decade of pent up lust, passion and desire. Not just his dick, which was harder than it had ever been, but every single cell in his body was screaming for him to strip her naked and touch, kiss, lick, and devour every inch of her perfect body.
Billy had been with more partners than he could count…literally he’d lost count. But this wasn’t just sex. This wasn’t just physical. The air around them was supercharged and somehow it felt like they were cocooned in space and time. He didn’t just want to pleasure her, he didn’t just want to make love to her, he wanted to consume her. To own her. To show her that she was his and he was hers.
“Billy,” she breathed his name in a soft, needy sound as her legs parted even further.
At her open invitation, he lowered his eyes to her sex. When he saw his thumbs against her delicate, glistening flesh, his body flooded violently with lust. It was like a dam had broken as the sensation rushed through him.
As much as he wanted to prolong this experience, to draw out the heightened sensations, he wanted, no needed to taste her more.
His thumbs continued their intimate massage as he leaned forward, stopping just a hair shy of contact. Using his fingers he gently pulled the top of her sex, separating it so her clit was exposed. It was swollen and coated in her juices. Her inner walls contracted against the pads of his thumbs as he breathed against her sensitive nub. She was ready to come and he hadn’t even gotten to the good stuff yet.
For a moment he wondered if she was this responsive to every man she’d been with and the thought made him want to throw her over his shoulder and claim her caveman style, but he quickly banished the thought from his head.
This wasn’t about anyone else. This was about the two of them. No one else existed.
“Damn,” he whispered against her flesh. “You’re perfect.”
His mouth covered her sweet center and she gasped at the contact. He took his time tasting her. Memorizing every dip, every line, every fold as he licked, kissed, and touched her.
Her thighs started to tremble against his cheeks and shoulders as he began tracing her opening, teasing and massaging her slit. His tongue ran up and down her core paying special attention to the hood of her sex. Every time he brushed over the sensitized nub her body clenched and her hips lifted up. His fingers dug into her thighs, holding her in place.
Pleasing a woman like this had always been one of Billy’s favorite things to do. He always took care of his partner before himself and he’d found that this was the fastest and most direct way to do it. But this wasn’t just the most efficient means to an end, this was different. With Maxi, the act itself was more than enough. It was everything. Her pleasure was his pleasure.
“Billy…please…I need…” As she pleaded her fingers threaded through his hair and she fisted her hands.
With tenderness that defied the lust raging through him, he gently pushed the tip of his finger into her tight channel as his tongue swirled then flicked her neediest place. The sensation of her body clamping around his digit as he slowly pushed inside of her had his balls tightening and beads of sweat breaking out on his back. Never in his life had he come from getting someone else off, but if that ever was going to happen, this would be the time.
Keeping the rhythm of his tongue steady, he began sliding his finger in and out of her snug passage. Each time he entered her he went deeper, filling her more completely. He felt her inner walls beginning to pulse and he began licking her clit with more pressure. When he did her stomach clenched and her fingers tightened in his hair. The sting of her grip shot straight from his scalp down to his toes intensifying the lust coursing through him.
“Don’t stop,” she breathlessly instructed as her hips began rolling, grinding her sex against his mouth.
