I brushed Tara’s hair away from her face while she worked. She moved faster, her hands wrapping around to squeeze my ass. I moaned and tightened my grip on her hair. If she kept this up, I would finish before the real fun could even begin. Tara didn’t seem to mind. She moved her lips back and forth, swirling her tongue around my erection. Her entire body rocked with each motion, and I knew she was enjoying it just as much as I was.
Just when I was about to finish, Tara pulled away quickly. It was like she could read my mind or my body. I moaned in protest, but her lips were already on mine. She kissed me furiously and pushed me backwards onto the couch.
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
Tara
Sean laid on the couch, his naked body drawing me to him. I could have stood there looking at him for hours, but I remembered we weren’t alone in the house. With a glance behind me, I thought better of my plan. Ravaging Sean in the middle of his living room wasn’t the best idea, not with Paisley sleeping just down the hall.
“Should we?” I asked, gesturing toward Sean’s room. He nodded and jumped off the couch. He led the way to his bedroom with me hurrying right behind him.
We stepped inside the room and Sean turned to grab me before the door was even completely closed. He lifted me off my feet and threw me onto his bed. I giggled softly when he crawled on top of me. His lips found mine, and he kissed me so passionately I felt my heart crack wide open. There was so much emotion in that one kiss that it left me breathless. When he pulled away, I felt close to tears.
I tried to sit up, but Sean held me down with one hand. He shook his head and flashed a devilish grin.
“Not so fast,” he said. “You had your turn.”
“My turn?” I asked.
“To tease me,” he said. “Now, I get to return the favor.”
I groaned in protest, but Sean put his index finger to my lips. He lowered his lips to my neck and kissed me so softly it felt more like a tickle. I squirmed beneath him, but his hands held me tightly to the bed. He trailed his face down my body, not touching me until he reached the bottom of my t-shirt. There, he lifted the fabric off my stomach and kissed me softly. He slowly pushed my shirt up, kissing my skin as it became exposed.
When Sean finally reached my chest, he lifted me slightly so he could pull my shirt over my head. He threw it to the ground and lowered his face to my breasts. He massaged one while he kissed the other. My bra was still on, and I felt constricted. As my nipples grew harder, I wanted to rid myself of the uncomfortable piece of clothing. I tried to strain around to unhook it myself, but Sean stopped me.
He reached behind me and unhooked it with one hand, before pulling the straps off my shoulders. I shook it the rest of the way off impatiently, and Sean laughed at my eagerness. He let his tongue flick across my nipple playfully. His fingers pinched the other nipple lightly at first. Then he pressed harder, and my hips rose up on their own. Every inch of my body wanted him.
He was poised above me, fully naked and teasing my nipples mercilessly. I suddenly hated my jeans. Anything that separated my skin from his was the enemy and I wanted it gone. I tried to silently convey my desire, but Sean was too busy torturing me to notice.
I tangled my hands in his hair and tried to direct him downward, but he didn’t budge. I moaned in complaint and squirmed uncomfortably. Sean chuckled against my breasts. He knew exactly what I wanted.
“Please,” I begged.
“No,” he answered simply. He pinned my hands above my head and continued to taste my skin. He let his tongue travel freely over my breasts and my ribcage. He licked my stomach, sucking the skin on my hips between his teeth. I moaned and shook beneath him. I begged him to give me what I wanted, but he was having too much fun watching me writhe beneath him.
Every new inch of skin Sean explored made me shiver uncontrollably. He touched me over and over again, but I never got used to the sensations he awoke inside me. I wanted him more than I ever had. I tried to pull my hands free so I could touch his body, but he held them tightly above my head while he worked.
“Sean,” I whispered breathlessly. “I can’t take it anymore. Please.”
Sean smiled against my stomach and silently obeyed my wish. He moved slowly, torturously slow, but he finally moved one hand down to unbutton my jeans. He pulled down the zipper and slid them off my waist. The second he let go of my hands, I took advantage of the situation. As he threw my jeans and panties to the floor, I pushed myself up so I could touch his naked chest.
Sean laughed and shoved me gently back down on the bed. He grabbed my wrists quickly and forced them back over my head. I whined and wiggled, but Sean only laughed again and kissed my hips gently.
I was making a fuss, but I didn’t mean any of it. Just the feel of Sean’s lips on my skin was enough to keep me satisfied for the entire night. I wanted more. Oh god, how I wanted more, but I was enjoying myself just as much as he was. Sean could have teased me for hours and I would have loved every single second of it.
As his tongue licked the skin on my hips, he slowly moved closer to the spot I was so desperate for him to reach. I spread my legs for him, hoping he would hurry up, but he didn’t. He took his time, letting his warm breath wash over my most sensitive places. I moaned and bit my lip. It was easy to forget we weren’t alone, but I knew I couldn’t risk being too loud. If Paisley woke up, our night would be over.
When Sean finally flicked his tongue across my clit, I jerked violently. My entire body came alive with a fire I didn’t know I possessed. He licked me slowly, letting every nerve awaken. As he moved faster, my breathing became more and more ragged. By the time he fell into a quick rhythm, I was thrusting my hips along with him. Every time his tongue hit me, I moaned and panted louder than ever.
Finally, Sean released my hands and I tangled them in his hair. I wrapped my legs around his head and let the waves of ecstasy wash over me. I never wanted the moment to end. Sean looked so sexy between my legs, and he was making my body feel better than it ever had.
When I finished, I turned and buried my face in a pillow. I wanted to scream, but I knew I couldn’t. Sean didn’t pause though. He moved his body so it was even with mine and turned my face back to him. He kissed me hard, his tongue sliding in my mouth. I moaned against him and wrapped my legs around his waist.
Sean rubbed his cock against my wetness, and he shuddered above me. I pulled away so I could look into his eyes. They were dark with desire. He stared at me with a hunger I’d never seen before. I knew he wanted me just as badly as I wanted him.