She arches her back as the vibrations surround her nipple. I release the hard nub with a pop and kiss over to her other breast to give it the same treatment.
Her hand comes down as she tangles her fingers in my hair. I lift my head, my eyes sweeping down her body to her bare legs. The only thing between us is a miniscule pair of panties.
“I’d say you were expecting this,” I chide.
She gives me a sheepish grin. “I missed you while you were gone and thought I’d get comfortable while I was waiting. And maybe hoping that this is how you’d greet me. Was I wrong?”
My heart constricts at her admission, but I push the feeling away. I have the urge to tell her that I miss her whenever she’s not around. We have time for that later. I shake my head and hook my fingers around her panties, pulling them down her long, slender legs before tossing them aside. She lifts up and pulls the shirt off, creating a pile of her clothes on the floor before lying back down and stretching out for me. I take a moment to stare at her, naked, beautiful, and wide open and ready for me. My dick strains against my dress pants, begging for release, but I have plans for Brie first.
I crawl in between her legs, and she spreads them for me, a perfectly compliant partner, already anticipating my every move. One leg hooks over the back of the couch, the other folding to the side, hanging off the edge. Hovering over her, I kiss down her breasts towards her flat stomach, relishing the way she shivers as my stubble roughly rubs along her skin.
My hands caress her silken thighs as I lower my head and kiss just outside the crook of her knee. She lifts her hips, presenting her perfect * to me, waiting, wanting, not so patiently. I’ve never had such desire for a woman—nor have I ever had one so ready and wanton for me.
As much as I crave the urge to drive into her, I take my time. For so long, she’s been with a selfish prick, and even though I couldn’t save her from him, I can give her this. I will give her this. My hands grasp her thighs as my mouth begins its ascent—I’m unable to hold myself back. My cock’s unbearably hard, and I have to taste her before I go insane. I run my tongue up her creamy skin until I’m at the apex of her thighs. Then I take one long swipe and find her so damn wet for me. Bringing my hand up, I gently part her lips with my fingers as my tongue seeks entrance, and I groan as soon as her tangy essence fills my mouth, coating my taste buds. Her taste is enough to make me explode. With a ferocity I’ve never felt, I dive in, licking and sucking at her, wanting to bring her to orgasm so I can quickly be inside her.
As my tongue moves up and down her slick sex, I seek out her clit, finding it hard and pulsating, just waiting for some attention. I give it a gentle nibble then slowly circle it with my tongue as my fingers push into her tightness and plunge deep into her wetness. Suddenly, her back arches and her hand pushes on the back of my head to hold me close. I smile against her as moans of satisfaction fill the room.
“Rafe, that feels so good. God, so fucking good, but please, I need you. I want you inside me.”
My cock pulsates at the wanton desperation in her voice. Fucking hell, I want the same thing, to slide into her warm *, taking and taking until she has nothing left to give. The thought alone hardens me to the point of explosion, but more than fucking her, I plan on finishing her off first. I’m too far gone in her deliciousness, and selfishly, I want more of it. I want all of it until my chin is dripping with her come. I groan against her, and the vibrations on her clit cause her to shudder as I continue my assault on her warm *. My fingers pump in and out at a relentless pace while my tongue focuses on her clit. It’s not long before her body convulses and I’m caught in the throes of her orgasm as her grip tightens on my head, holding me in position. Her * pulses around my fingers, and she loosens her grip just enough to allow me to move down and lick up the evidence of her release. I suck in every last drop, reveling in the taste of it.
“Oh, God, I love how you make me come,” she pants, her body slowly calming.
After one last suck, I pull back and admire her glistening core, more than pleased to have satisfied her so completely.
“No one’s ever made me come as hard as you do.”
I grin up at her, licking the taste of her off my lips. “I’m not even close to being done with you, Brie,” I promise.
“I hope you never are,” she breathes out, her eyes hooded.
Her words send a jolt straight to my heart. I want the same thing, yet know I shouldn’t. Then again, I’ve never been one to follow the rules, so I push the thought aside and gaze back up at her.
Watching her come down from her high has my dick aching for the same experience. I stand and scoop her up into my arms before hurrying down the hall and into my bedroom, knowing that, if I don’t get inside her soon, I’m going to erupt. How my dick ever survived without this woman, I’ll never know, and I hope like hell I never have to find out.
Tossing her onto the bed, I quickly strip and slide a condom on before joining her, all too eager to feel her warmth wrapped around me, tight and wet. She’s waiting for me, a slow smile turning her lips up as she holds her arms out, beckoning for me. Light dances in her eyes, and I can see that she’s just as gone for me as I am for her. I should stop this. But I can’t. I’m too fucking far gone to fight it anymore.
As I cover her entire body with mine, her arms tightly wrap around me, pressing our naked bodies together.