He takes a deep breath. “My beautiful girl. I’m gonna make you come so hard.”
Those rough fingers pull me closer until I feel his hot breath between my legs. He nibbles up my thigh. Drags his teeth on my skin. Licks one side of my mound.
My breath comes out in a rush.
He studies me there as he drags his finger through my crease.
“Is this for me?” he asks, his voice rough. “Do I make you this wet?”
“Ye… yes.”
He’s barely touching me, and I’m trembling.
That finger runs across me again, and my whole body quakes.
Damn.
Leaning up, he takes one agonizingly slow lick, leaving me gasping.
Then he takes another. And another.
My fingers dig into the side of the couch to stay upright. But then he slides two thick fingers into me, and I groan and lean back.
I can see everything. How his wet fingers thrust in and out of me. How he swirls his tongue on my skin, making the throbbing worse.
Reaching down, I part myself so he can get closer.
He stares back, his eyes feral. And then he really starts to lap at my skin.
God, the sound. His tongue against my wet skin. My gasps. His grunts of approval.
“That feels so good,” I moan as I thrust against his welcoming mouth.
As I watch him, I’m filled with the need to pleasure him too. So I lean farther back and grip his erection through his jeans.
But it’s not enough to touch him like this. Not enough to pleasure him the way he’s pleasuring me. And suddenly I know exactly what I want to do even though I’ve never tried before.
“Stop,” I whisper and start to get up.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing is wrong.” I thread my fingers through his thick hair. “I just need to reciprocate.”
I flip around onto my stomach, keeping my knees just above his shoulders.
“Aw, fuck, Katherine.” The appreciation in his voice makes me even more eager.
He grips my ass as I lean down and take him out of his jeans. He’s so beautiful and thick and hard. He smells like warm male and soap. I rub my lips along his tip, and he hardens more in my palm. And then I open my mouth and take him in.
“Fuck, yes, baby. Suck on my cock.”
The groan that rumbles beneath me makes me smile around him, but when he pulls me down onto his mouth and resumes his torturous licks, I can barely think. All I know is that I’m close. So close my thighs are quaking around him.
He pushes my knees wider, and then those talented fingers spread me.
I’m so hot. So hot, I’m burning. Trembling above him.
That wicked tongue flattens as it strokes more earnestly. Those thick fingers press into me. His rough hand grips my ass.
“Oh… God…”
I can barely focus on what I’m doing as he increases the pressure, so I give up trying and just suck gently on his tip while my hand strokes his erection in an erratic rhythm.
And just when I think it can’t feel any better, when I can’t get any higher, he twists his fingers inside of me, hitting me in just the right place, and I come apart, clenching my eyes shut as the rest of me tightens and throbs so hard, I have to hold onto his hips with both hands so I don’t smother him. I’m still quivering when his hands skate up and down my thighs.
“C’mere, baby,” he whispers. “Let me hold you.”
Those words warm me. Because I love how he always wants to take care of me.
And I can’t wait to show my appreciation.
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Brady
Jesus Christ. I could die right now and be a happy man.
Kat crawls over me and collapses. She’s still gasping. I chuckle and run my hand through her silky soft hair.
“Good?”
She sighs, nuzzling into me. “Life-altering.”
I kiss her neck. She’s so warm as she molds herself to me. I close my eyes to appreciate this moment. Just being together.
I’m still throbbing between our bodies, but I like how sated she feels. How calm and relaxed. Like we could hide away forever. Even on this awful couch with the springs that want to bust a hole in my ass.
We lie entwined as she catches her breath.
A minute later, she pulls back, and I move her hair out of her face. A smile lifts her lips. “Love you,” she whispers and leans down to kiss me.
“Mmm. Love you too, baby.”
And then she nibbles on my neck. “I want you to come just as hard as I did.”
I laugh. “Yeah?”
She pushes on my chest as she sits up and leans back to shove my jeans lower. When she turns back to me, I’m so struck by her beauty, my mouth goes dry. Her hazel eyes are wide and vulnerable. Long, thick locks of dark hair tumble over her shoulder and dance just above her breasts.
She licks her lips, which are swollen and wet and completely tantalizing.
I grab her and knead her skin. Those slender legs slide on either side of my hips as she moves against me. She’s slick and hot and feels so good, I want to pound into her.
But I don’t.
Instead, I steady her hips and thrust against her.
Her eyes shudder closed, and I do it again and watch as my dick parts her folds.