She arched up, capturing my lips, nipping and sucking. “No talking. Please.”
I wanted to make love to her, let her feel everything I felt in every touch, in every kiss, in every whisper against her skin. I was going to worship her first, and then once both of us were desperate, needing more, I was going to bury my cock inside her, leaving my mark. Claiming her because no matter what happened after today, she would always have my heart whether she’d accept it or not.
“You have me, sweetheart.”
I didn’t need her to reply. She just needed to let me love her.
I trailed kisses along her jaw, pressing my lips down her throat, sucking on that sensitive spot beneath her ear. Her fingers threaded through my hair, holding me to her. My handscupped her tits, dragging my thumbs over her stiffened peaks. She hummed. Her hips rolling beneath mine, seeking that friction I knew she was already desperate for.
“Reed,” she whined. “I need you inside me.”
“Not yet, baby. I need to taste you first.”
I continued my journey, my mouth coasting over her chest until I could pinch her nipple between my teeth. I gave a little bite before capturing it into my mouth, letting my tongue swirl over it. Her hips bucked in response, nearly coming off the mattress, my dick brushing her clit.
“Do that again,” she pleaded.
“Can’t have the other one jealous.” I pressed kisses to her sternum as I traveled to her other breast, taking it between my teeth until I could suck on it, flicking it with my tongue just like I knew she wanted me to do to her clit.
“Oh, Reed.” Her back arched.
I lowered myself, letting her feel my weight above her, letting her rub against my piercings while I paid special attention to her tits. I could feel myself leaking onto her pussy. I was already desperate for her.
“Sweetheart, if you keep that up, I’m going to come all over you before you can even feel my cock inside you, and I still need to suck that pretty little clit.”
Her hips stilled. “Can’t have that.”
She pushed on my shoulders then, and I couldn’t help chuckling. “Feeling a little greedy, are we?”
“I need your mouth on me, cowboy.”
I inched down her body, pressing my lips to her belly, along her hip bones, and right above her clit. Her hips rolled in response.
She nearly flew off the bed when I wrapped my mouth around her clit, swirling my tongue just as I’d done to her tits.Her breaths came fast and heavy. Her hands gripped my hair with intensity.
“That feels so good.” She moaned.
“You taste like heaven,” I whispered into her core, my lips brushing against her while she writhed. “The best fucking dessert.”
“I need your tongue,” she demanded.
I speared my tongue inside her, as deep as I could go, while I drew circles around her clit with my fingertip.
Her hands gripped me harder, but I could tell she needed more.
“Baby.” I got up, repositioning us so I was on my back and she was on top. “Sit on my face. Take what you need.”
I scooted down until she was directly above me and pulled on her hips.
“Sit, sweetheart.”
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Iput my hands against the wall above the bed, lowering myself onto his face. I wanted to take everything he was willing to give me. Desperate, buzzed, and heartbroken, I needed this. Even if this was it for us, I needed something to live on.
Did I want this to be the end of our story?
