When he reached her, Red was still holding his empty glass. He touched it to her breasts, caressing her nipples with the edge of the glass, pressing it against her flesh. The sensation caused her to shiver and laugh. He slid the glass all the way down her belly and then he leaned down and placed it next to her clothes, on the floor.
Now his head was down where she was hoping it would be. How did he always seem to know what she secretly wanted? It was as if he truly could read her mind and know her deepest desires, she thought.
Red pulled her panties down, her last defense against his touch, and they fell to her ankles. Now she was truly naked before him.
He spread her apart and his tongue flicked her clitoris, and then he was sucking on her, kissing her deeply. She put her hands in his thick, curly hair and pulled him into her as he continued to ravage her, his lips and tongue knowing exactly where to go and doing it with expertise and finesse.
“Red, I’m going to come,” she cried.
He pulled away. “Don’t you dare,” he said. He grabbed her buttocks in his hands and pulled her into him again, and his tongue went so deep she couldn’t believe it, and he was fucking her with his mouth now.
She was grinding her lips, her head thrown back in ecstatic bliss as Red was going to make her come and there was nothing she could do to stop it. A deep, unbearable groan escaped her lips. “Fuck,” she said. Her body shuddered from repressing her climax. It was a deep, internal moan of pleasure and pain and submission to his will.
Time seemed to slow down.
She’d never, ever, ever, felt this sensation—like being on a different planet. A dark, forbidden planet where the stars were black and the air was warm and her body was filled with space and heat and flames.
Nicole opened her eyes, shaking her head to get rid of the mild hallucination she’d just experienced.
“Lay down on your back,” he commanded.
Slowly, because she could barely keep her balance at this point, Nicole lowered herself to the floor.
“Keep those fucking legs spread,” he told her. His voice was shaking with desire and she knew that this was harder on him than it was on her.
She lay back and kept her legs open. Red was on his knees, and he was dipping his head down once more, his mouth on her again.
She was so wet that Nicole was surprised she had any saliva left in her mouth. She thought her pussy must have used all the available water in her entire body. Her head rolled back and forth in total denial of the climax that wouldn’t be denied. “I can’t take it,” she cried out. “Red, please. Please let me come. Oh. Oh, please.”
She’d never begged like this.
It spurred him on to lick her faster, to thrust his tongue deeper, to use his lips even more expertly on every fold of skin, every part of her he could suck and kiss and touch. His mouth worked on her, daring her to come and daring her not to come.
She grabbed his head and helped him to fuck her with his mouth, her hips pumping up to his face.
And then she pounded the floor with her fist because she needed to come and he had denied her continuously.
Finally, she was starting to gasp and pant. Red pulled up and looked at her with a devilish grin. “Now you can come, Nicole.” And he dove back to her wetness and forced himself into her with relish and abandon.
Nicole came rapidly, screaming with delight as his hands rubbed up and down on her hips, rocking her into him, knowing how to make her climax even more intensely with his hands and his lips and his tongue.
Her back arched like she was in yoga class, Nicole’s eyes rolled back in her head. Jolts of heat and pleasure shot through her whole body.
She yelled and cried out like a crazy woman. Orgasm after orgasm. She must have had four or five, all coming one after the other, blending together until she lost count.
And then she was done, and she was emotionally and physically spent.
But she knew it wasn’t completely over and she didn’t want it to be. She still wanted to pleasure him. Nicole knew he’d been holding out for her, and she wanted nothing more than to please him now.
Red stood up and told Nicole to unzip him. Slowly, lovingly, she did so.
“Take me out and put me in your mouth,” he commanded. She could hear the deep need in his voice. As badly as she wanted him, Nicole knew he wanted her just as much. Red was controlled and reserved, but his desires ran very, very deep. His whole body was like a hot, coiled wire.
Every muscle in his body was rigid and she knew that he was exerting tremendous control over his sexual impulses, and that he’d been just as turned on by her during this entire encounter.
She took out his erect penis and slid her hand along the head and shaft, exploring it as he moaned at her touch. He was already slick with pre-cum, which told her that he’d been holding back already. But Nicole knew that without being told.
She slid her warm, wet mouth onto his cock and took him into her, sucking gleefully at his manhood, sucking with force and pleasure and insistence.