“Fuck, fuck, Meadow, fuck…”
Shuddered from something deep within, I shake and jerk in his grip, my hands clawing a handful of the sheets. An amazing sensation bursts from between my thighs. A gush of fluid stains the sheets, and I moan in ecstasy. This feeling racks through me in successive bursts.
“Ah-h… A-hh.” My moans are breaking up as I slowly descend from the high and take a deep breath. I’m not sure but I think I just squirted for the first time in my life and it felt freaking intense and amazing.
Meadow’s face hovers over mine, delicately kissing my nose, “You’re beautiful, hot, and sexy,” and then my chin, “And can’t keep your eyes away from me.”
“Really?”
“Who’s going to praise me?”
“Me,” I reply in my post-orgasmic voice.
“Yeah?” he shoots me a surprised look, “Praise me.”
“Don’t you have to earn it first?” I tease him while I play with his necklace that dangles in the space between us.
He chuckles but immediately turns darker, “Blakely.”
I signal him to sit above me so I can take his hands and place them over my breasts as I make a delicate moan. His hands feel so good rubbing against my nipples. “You did such a good job making me squirt for the first time.”
A low growl rips from his throat. “Fuck, that’s hot.”
“Now let your attitude fuck me.” I enjoy the fact he is letting me touch his hands and it prickles my skin with excitement. I get thrilled over hands that I find sexy—buthishands are the ultimate pill, feeding my kink.
“You can’t, just for a minute,” he groans the words, “You’re so fucking responsive to my hands it’s alarming.”
With my eyes closed, I shake my head sideways, bathing in pleasure. “I want you to fuck me until I scream.”
“That’s more like a demand.” He whispers against my skin.
“You should take that as a compliment.”
“You kept the bag of gummy bears I gave you.” It’s not a question since he already knows the answer. They are on the table where he was when I first got here.
I still, force my eyelids open. “I guess I saved them for a special occasion when I need something comforting,” I answer.
“Gummy bears can be sexy.”
“How…?”
He quickly brings the bag and spreads the colorful content all over my stomach, fixing a few in a straight line until thelast one is right above my clit.
“Like this.”
His lips round a gummy bear and he hums, the vibration on my stomach creates little tremors within me and wet my pussy when he does it with another gummy bear.
Oh, fuck.
One by one, his tongue peels them off my skin. Altering between licking and sucking the spot. Somewhere in the middle, he peels one and crashes our mouths, letting me play with the gummy bear as we both let it glide over our tongues and fight each other.
He purposely drops it onto my neck, nipping my sensitive skin like a vicious animal before he licks it off and eats it.
A look of victory covers his face.
The room smells like cigarettes, sex, candies, and his earthy scent. I’m so turned on by him that I can’t even put it into words. He is such a brat sometimes that all I want to do is teach him a lesson and watchhisexpression turn into pleasure.
When he extends his hands up so I can touch him and rub my fingers against his skin, his prominent veins make my brain tickle until it short circuits. I sigh inwardly, taken by the erotic sensation.
