I leaned back on my hands and gazed up at him. “What if I want to see what happens?”
He sat down on his knees in front of me. I’m not a short woman, but even with me sitting on the bed and him on his knees, his head still easily came to my chest. Reaching forward, he unbuttoned my jeans.
“May I?” he asked, his voice low. A powerful feeling rolled through the entirety of my body. Something about knowing I affected him like this did something to me that I’d never experienced before.
Instead of responding, I lifted my hips, never breaking eye contact. He slowly pulled my jeans and tights off, leaving me in just a black lace bralette and a matching thong.
Leaning back on his heels, he looked me over from head to toe. “You are by far the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, Aspen.” He said it so matter-of-factly, it made it hard to doubt that he truly believed his words to be true.
I bit my bottom lip again before I could think better of it, and he leaned forward, grabbing my chin. “What did I tell you about that?” he growled.
I just shrugged, to which he smirked back. “Has anyone ever told you that on the inside, you’re sort of a brat?”
I smiled down at him. “Nope,” I said, making sure to really pop the ‘p’ to add the sass.
“Lean back, Aspen.” He spread my thighs wide to accommodate the width of his shoulders, and started leisurely kissing up my inner right thigh, only stopping just before my panties. Then started the same tantalizing journey on the left thigh.
I almost started to wonder if the anxiety was going to hit now that I was almost naked before him, but it didn’t. I felt strangely safe with this man, and I didn’t know what to make of it.
“Please, Rowan,” I pleaded, desperate for any sort of touch between my thighs. I’d been worked up since we danced together, and now that he was half naked between my thighs, it was only becoming worse.
“Patience, my little angel. Patience,” Rowan said softly, his lips still gently grazing my skin. As he moved from my thigh, up around my hips, and back down—going everywhere but exactly where I wanted him. He slowly ran his nose over my mound and down the heat between my thighs. I could hear him inhale as he went, and it was taking all of my willpower not to reach downand hold his mouth where I wanted him. “You smell divine, little angel. Shall we see how you taste?”
“Please, Rowan. Please,” I begged, yet I felt no shame. He gently ran his teeth over my clit, and even through my panties, I jerked against the sensation. “Fuck, Rowan!”
He ran his hands up my thighs until he hooked his thumbs around my panties and pulled them off. “Eyes on me, Aspen. I want you to watch me as I make you come undone.”
I swore to the universe above, I couldcome undonejust by watching his beautiful head of dark hair descend between my legs. He leaned down and ran his tongue flat from my cunt all the way up to my clit, and then pulled my clit into his mouth, sucking for a few heartbeats.
I started to feel myself teetering along the edge already, but he let go and did the same maneuver again. “Fuck, I could die here between your thighs, and I’d die a happy man with your taste on my tongue,” Rowan murmured. He pressed two fingers deep into my cunt, his fingers curling slightly and hitting that perfect spot. “Oh, Aspen, feeling your needy little cunt squeezing my fingers has me way too excited this early in.”
I did my best to keep my eyes on him, but it took every ounce of mental strength to do so. I couldn’t even think of a response. All I could do was make small noises in pure ecstasy. He leaned back down, taking my clit back into his mouth, his eyes never leaving my face—as if he didn’t want to miss a moment of my reactions to this, to him.
The combination of it all was too much, though—the dirty talk, his hands and mouth, our gazes locked. I felt myself fall over the edge, and time slowed as my orgasm rolled through my body.
I slowly came back to my body, breathless, to Rowan gently licking up the evidence of my pleasure. “You are absolutely incredible, little angel,” he said with a grin.
He kissed back up my body, before kissing my lips. I could taste myself on him, and it just made it all that much more erotic. He pulled away for a moment, our lips just barely apart, our breathing heavy, and I could sense him trying to grasp for some sort of control over the situation. I leaned up and licked his bottom lip, pulling it into my mouth to suck on it while reaching down to unbutton his jeans.
I could feel his hard length pressed against my thigh. “Let me return the favor,” I whispered, gently pushing him off me and onto his back in the same position he had me in. I crawled over, pushing his jeans down to the floor along with his boxer briefs.
I dropped between his knees, gazing up at him. He really was a stunning man—especially naked. Tall, tan, with carved muscles and tattoos in all the right places. I wanted to take the time to run my tongue over every single inked piece of art on his body, but right now, I was distracted by other things. One arm was bent under his head, while the other hand was wrapped around his cock, slowly stroking while watching me between his legs.
I ran my hands up his thighs before leaning down and licking the head of his cock, keeping my eyes locked with his. His hand stilled on the base of his cock as I slowly took the tip into my mouth, swirling my tongue around him. He wanted my eye contact, and I found myself eager to please him.
He hissed out a breath through his teeth. “Fuck, Aspen.” His hips jerked up slightly, pushing more of him into my mouth, which I eagerly accepted. His breathing picked up as my mouth met the top of his hand. He released his grip, running his hand through my hair instead, and apprehensively pushed my head down further onto his cock.
Taking as much of him in my mouth as I could, I hollowed out my cheeks, sucking harder. “Yes, little angel. Just like that,” he murmured. His words pushed me on, as I tried to fit all ofhim down my throat. My nose hit his pelvis as his cock reached the back of my throat. “Goddamn, Aspen, just like that. You’re being such a good girl for me. Breath through your nose…fuck.” My eyes started to water, but I didn’t even care as my thighs clenched at his dirty praise.
He gripped my hair tighter and then swiftly pulled me off. I looked up at him, my eyebrows pulled together in confusion, but he quickly pushed me onto my back and gently kissed the tears off my face. “If I finish now, I won’t get to feel that tight little cunt of yours choke my cock, and I need it, little angel.” His breathing was labored as he kissed down my neck, licking and biting as he went. When he made it down to my shoulder, he climbed off the bed and walked over to where his jeans lay. Pulling a condom out and ripping it open, he rolled it down over his thick shaft.
“I’m on birth control too…just in case, you know, and I’m clean. For next time…if there is a next time, I mean,” I mumbled quickly.
He smiled and nodded. “Noted for next time, little angel.”
He came back between my thighs, pulling one leg up toward his shoulder, he lined his cock up with my slit, and slowly inched his way inside of me. I wrapped my opposite leg around him and pulled his chest closer to me until our lips were pressed back together. He set a punishing pace from the first thrust, and I almost lost it then.
Our lips parted as our foreheads were pressed together. He had one hand wrapped around my thigh, lifting it for better access as he hit that perfect spot deep inside of me over and over again. Using his other hand, he reached down between us and started to rub my clit.
