Before she could come down, he pulled his fingers free before replacing them with his mouth, dragging the flat of his tongue up her cleft before delving between.
The taste of her was like a drug, heightening his fucking senses as he sucked her little clit between his lips, taking satisfaction in the feel of her thighs pressed against his head.
She was lost to the sensations, her fingers sifting through his hair before grabbing the strands tight. He loved her like this, open and willing to accept whatever he gave.
He relished in it.
A ragged moan tore from her throat as he ate at her, his fingers digging in to the flesh of her thighs so hard he was sure she would have bruises by the morning.
But she didn’t complain.
She didn’t try to pull away.
She took it all, like she was made for him.
“Dios mio …”
Her words washed over him in a rush, making him smile against her slippery flesh. He knew what she wanted, could tell from the way she restlessly rolled her hips, silently begging for more.
But she knew that wouldn’t do.
He needed more from her.
“Kit, I-I need you.”
“Oh?” he asked as he drew away, carefully pushing two fingers inside her, greedy feminine muscles sucking him in. “Is this what you need? Does your pussy need to be filled?”
Even as he punctuated his words with a sharp twist of his fingers, he already knew the answer she wasn’t yet brave enough to speak. It wasn’t enough—she wanted his cock.
Her need was too great, and he was only playing with her.
Despite the water he was still knee deep in, Kit felt hot all over as he worked her, his cock painfully rigid—the throbbing pulse nearly making him want to say fuck it all and give her what she wanted and put them both out of their misery.
“Fucking Christ, Luna, say it.”
“Take me!” she all but shouted at him as tremors wracked her frame.
It was enough.
He surged out of the water, dragging her to him as he hastily jerked at his own clothing trying to rid himself of the shorts. Kneeling between her thighs, he was offered an unobstructed view of her glistening pussy, the flush beneath her skin beautiful.
The second he had his hand wrapped around his cock, he dragged his fist from the root to the tip, squeezing just hard enough to tamp down his own need to come.
He wasn’t ready for this to end.
He never wanted it to end.
The pleasurable torture was too good to resist.
Angling his cock down, he rocked his hips forward, sliding his length along her cleft, the same as he’d done with her tongue. Once she was practically vibrating beneath him, he concentrated his efforts at that little bundle of nerves, tapping the head of his cock against it.
“I know what you need,” he whispered as her legs fell open wider.
She was a squirming mess beneath him, but this time as he slid down again, he found the notch at her opening and pushed inside, the tight heat stealing his breath away. Already, the need to fuck her hard was riding him and he was desperate to answer its call.
She was just so fucking slippery and tight—so fucking tight—around his cock that it was nothing short of sheer concentration that didn’t have him spilling inside her.
Her pussy rippled around him as he fed his cock into her, his gaze leaving where he penetrated and going up to her face.
He loved her expressions—the way everything he was feeling was reflected there.
Gritting his teeth, Kit forced his attention on her—the look of abandonment on her face. On tight nipples that were begging to be sucked.
He wanted to fucking possess her.
Once he was in as far as he could go, he planted himself there, giving her a moment to adjust to him, but he couldn’t help a shift of his hips, a measured thrust that had him sinking deeper inside her before pulling out, her glistening arousal covering his cock.
Luna’s head fell back as she moaned, the sound seeming to wrap around him.
How eager she was as she arched, meeting his thrusts, but with each one, her cries grew louder, the sound amplified because of the water.
“Shh,” he whispered with a smile, pressing his finger against her lips, cursing low when she pulled it into her mouth, the soft suction of her mouth just as much a tease as it was a promise. “Voices carry in here—you wouldn’t want everyone to know you’re getting fucked, hmm?”
Luna shook her head hard, eyes cloudy with pleasure as she released his finger, only to bite her lip.
Gradually, he worked his cock in and out of her, holding her legs wide as he gave himself over to it.
At least until he felt her hands sliding along his back until he felt her nails digging in and dragging down, scoring his skin.
His control snapped.
Kit needed to fucking consume her, to take everything she offered and more.
Shoving himself into her body, his thrusts were nothing short of savage as he fucked her harder and harder, loving the way her breath hitched.