Forbidden Temptations (Tempted #2)

She bit down on her lower lip that was swollen from the ravenous beating my mouth was giving hers and slowly turned around. I leaned over, sitting on the edge of the chair and spread my palm wide down the center of her back, all the way down to her ass cheeks. I grabbed hold of her hips and my teeth sank into one cheek before I pressed her back down so she was bent over and that perfect ass was in my face.

My hands spread her legs wide and I palmed her pussy, already drenched for me. I closed my eyes, trying to reign myself in and with my free hand I freed the button on my jeans that had my dick in a vice. I pulled down the zipper and pushed them down my legs. Adrianna looked over her shoulder at me as I stripped and got down on my knees. She tried to turn around and face me but I slapped her ass playfully, turned her back around, and bent her over. I pushed my head between her legs and flipped over onto my back. My hands worked their way up her legs, under her ass as I brought her down onto my face.

She squealed as my tongue slid between the lips of her pussy. She moved awkwardly at first, trying not to shift her body so she wasn’t actually sitting on my face but I wasn’t having it.

“It’s just me,” I whispered against her, my fingers spreading her apart before my tongue took another lap. I wanted her soft, comfortable like the way we used to be. “Ride my mouth,” I ordered roughly, pressing my thumb against her clit.

“Oh my God,” she gasped, and as if it was second nature, she moved her hips against my tongue. I had tasted her innocence all those years ago, and tonight I reclaimed it, stroke by stroke, lick by lick, it was just like the first time. I reacquainted myself with the taste I would forever crave. She was heaven. She was hell. She was everything forbidden and everything that was always so tempting.

I slid my index finger and middle finger into her pussy, pumping it to the rhythm she loved, the one I’d never forget, as I sucked on her clit. She started to jerk, her pussy grinding against my face, the scent of her everywhere, driving me fucking insane.

“I’m going to come,” she whimpered, as I slipped a third finger inside stretching her. Her pussy clamped down around my hand, as she shuddered against my tongue.

I groaned, sounding like a fucking animal salivating over his prey. Her body stilled as she cried out, every nerve in her body sensitive and humming with pleasure. I withdrew one finger at a time as she came down from her orgasm, still keeping my mouth on her, feathering kisses over her sensitive flesh.

“That right there is everything,” I said, as she sat on my chest laid back across my body, her head on my lap as she tried to catch her breath. I leaned back, my weight resting on my elbows as I took her in. Her legs still spread, her pussy on display, wet and swollen. My dick felt like it would explode.

She lifted her head slightly and peered at me, moving away the strands of hair that stuck to her face damp with her sweat. She gathered all her hair behind her head and wrapped it in a ponytail holder she had on her wrist. Her hair pulled from her face, leaving me speechless as I stared at her all flushed from her orgasm, mouth swollen and eyes shimmering. The girl with the sad eyes was gone and the girl I fell in love with was back.

She rolled onto her stomach, still straddling me, ass in my face and my cock in her hands as she lowered her head.

“Up,” I said, squeezing her ass in the palm of my hand.

Adrianna lifted her head, turning to look at me over her shoulder. “What?”

“I waited a real long time to sink my dick into that mouth of yours and I want to fucking watch your face when you do it,” I said, roughly.

It was true. Getting my dick sucked was one thing, but watching Adrianna suck my dick was a different story. It was the single most sexiest thing in the world watching those fucking lips wrap around my cock. She looked at me for a moment before rolling off me. She stood up and looked around the room before walking to the couch and grabbing a pillow and the bottle of whiskey from the table. She stood over me, dropped the pillow onto the floor and took a swig from the bottle, running her free hand down her breasts cupping one of them in her hand. Her nipples were standing at attention, begging me for more play time, but if she didn’t get my dick under control I was going to fucking die.

She strutted around my living room, taking her sweet time, purposely stepping over my face, giving me a glimpse of that wet pussy one more time before she got down on all fours and dipped her head, taking my cock into her mouth.

I groaned loudly, my fingers threading and fisting her hair as my dick disappeared inside of her mouth.