Already close to coming, she nodded, her head rolling restlessly against the pillow as she pulled her fingers free, the orgasm she’d been chasing once again receding.
“Don’t stop,” he ordered, undoing the button on his pants before lowering the zipper. “You’re so fucking sexy when you’re riding the edge. I want to watch you some more.”
Her hand slipped back between her thighs. Her fingers going straight to her clit while he slid his pants down, taking his briefs with them, until finally, he stood in front of her naked, his hard cock sticking straight out from his muscled body.
Bigger than she’d realized, his shaft was long and thick, capped by a blunt head that glistened in the low light. A throaty rumble escaped her lips, the sight of him palming his dick bringing her close to disobeying his command by making her come too soon.
“Yeah, you like that?” He stroked himself. A long slow caress, rounding over the tip and back. “You ever have a cock as big as mine inside you, Summer?”
“No.” She bit her lip, holding the truth to her chest. She knew her first time would hurt. But she wanted this man. Wanted him to take her fully. Wanted him to fuck her so hard they became one. One heart. One body. One soul. Inseparable.
Jamie unleashed. He’s the man she wanted. The man she needed.
“Well, don’t worry,” he said, his hands wrapping around her ankles, his grip firm. “Making sure you’re good and ready will be half the fun.”
With a yank, he pulled her down the bed, and before she could react, he buried his face between her legs. There was no gentleness. No soft kisses peppered over open thighs. He went straight for the center of her core, latching on and sucking hard.
“Oh God!” Her hips rocketed upward, her eyes slamming shut as his hands slipped under her. “Oh God!” His fingers digging into her butt cheeks, he lifted her higher, buried his tongue deeper, and a new wave of pleasure, one she’d never experienced before, engulfed her.Oh, oh, oh, fuck!She was going to come. Explode. Detonate. Break apart with Jamie’s mouth on her.Oh, God, oh!
Then he was gone—and not gone. Everywhere and nowhere. Her body throbbed. Ached. Begged him to put his lips back on her. “Open your eyes.”
She shook her head. She couldn’t open her eyes. If she watched him, she’d come for sure.
“Yes, baby.” He licked her. One long, drawn-out stroke, ending in a flick of her clit. “Open your eyes. You’re going to watch me eat your pussy until I’ve had my fill.” He rubbed his lips over her, teasing her pounding flesh with tiny nips and nibbles. “Last chance, Summer.”
He slid a finger between her butt cheeks, stopping against her asshole and applying enough pressure to send a zing of excitement straight to her already overstimulated core. A gush of wetness collected where Jamie’s hot breath hovered, and despite her fear, she opened her eyes to find his on her.
“There’s my good girl.” He pushed the tip of his finger inside her ass, and she whimpered, spreading her legs wider, begging him to go deeper. “Somebody wants more,” he said, easing his finger in and out. Slow—too slow—and not deep enough.
“Yes, more!” she cried, her hips bucking to get closer to his lips.
“I’ll give you more, baby. On one condition.” His gaze burned over the slope of her belly, the fire in his eyes giving her a promise, the sharp blue steel issuing a command.
“I’ll do anything, please!”
“Keep your eyes on me.”
CHAPTERTHIRTY-SIX
Jamie’s blood burned,fizzling and popping in his veins, rushing to the head of his cock, and demanding to be drenched in Summer’s sweet pussy juice. Fuck, he could eat her all day. Finger her ass all night. Bring her to the edge of orgasm, over and over, prolonging her pleasure and keeping her lust-drunk gaze on him.
But Christ, he’d been humping the mattress for too long now, jamming his hard-on into the bed with enough force, he was about to poke a hole through the wet sheet. He needed to be inside her, losing himself in her pussy while he found himself in her eyes.
“Oh God, Jamie!” Her hands fisted in his hair, she pulled him closer, once again riding an edge he wouldn’t let her go over. “Please!”
“You ready for me to fuck you, buttercup?” He slicked his tongue through her swollen cunt, savoring her taste one last time as he withdrew his finger from her ass.
“Yes. Yes. Yes!” She quivered and moaned as he planted an open-mouthed kiss on her inner thigh, sucking on her flesh hard enough to leave a love mark.
His mark. Not the first. Definitely not the last.
His chest swelling with too many emotions, he started a slow crawl up her body while ignoring the distant throbbing of his bad knee. He kissed her abdomen. Licked her belly button. Tasted the sweat between her tits before latching on to her nipple, sucking the tight bud between his lips, and rolling it against the roof of his mouth with his tongue.
He did the same to her second nipple, letting it pop out of his mouth after he got the response he wanted. Her breathing ragged, she begged him for more. Begged him to kiss her. Begged him to fuck her. Begged him to take her. Hard.
“Spread your legs wider, baby.” He reached between them, smoothing his hand down her slick thigh, pressing his palm against her hot skin, and encouraging her to open to him even more. She did, and he slid between her legs, his aching cock burrowing between her pussy lips. “Jesus, you’re soaked.” He fisted his dick, rubbing his head through her slippery folds, coating himself in her cream. “Your pussy’s going to milk me dry, isn’t it?”
She moaned as he guided himself to her entrance, her hands slapping onto his ass as he pressed against her.
