With no hesitation, I shove both fingers inside her, her pussy already slick enough to dive right in. She moans as she lets her head fall backward, tightening her grip on the sink. Pressing my body to hers with my cock throbbing against the pants I still haven't taken off, I bring our cheeks together and speak softly in her ear. "You like that, Mystery Girl?"
I inhale, my breaths coming in quick bursts like it's the end of a game and I've played every minute. When I do, the perfect smell of citrus intertwines with the air, and suddenly fruit is fucking erotic.
"Yes," she exhales, and my thumb moves in response, finding her clit and beginning slow circles.
"Tell me what you want."
"Keep going," she answers definitively. "Faster. More."
This girl knows what she likes, and she's on a hunt to get it. Normally, girls think it's a novelty just to be with me—something they don't really care about experiencing because it's the accomplishment they're more concerned with. But not her. And I'm willing to give her whatever she wants.
"Play with me," she says breathlessly as I kiss and nip at her neck.
I pull back to ask how I could possibly do thatmore,only to see she's pulled the cup of her bra down and out of place. "You're fucking perfect," I say without thinking.
She bites her lip to hide her smile and, at the same time, reaches out and runs her palm along my hard, constrained cock. "Not too bad yourself."
"Oh, babygirl, you haven't seen anything yet." With that, I lean down and take her peaked nipple into my mouth, rolling my tongue over it like it's a goddamn lollipop.
She cries out when I suck it hard, and I press my waist to her leg to give myself some much needed friction.
As if the contact was permission, my mystery girl's legs start to quiver. "Oh my God, Drew."
The sound of my name falling from her lips is better than any high I've ever felt. It's completely unexpected and downright unexplainable, but this girl is like a drug I've never tried, intriguing and bold, but completely foreign to me. Yet one little hit of her leaves me desperate for more.
Needing to ride out this feeling, I drop to my knees, swapping my thumb for my mouth until she falls past the edge. I savor every second of her release, maintaining my movement as she pulses against my lips.
"Holy shit," she pants as I loosen my suction. I stand and kiss her with my coated mouth.
"Mmm," she hums, running her tongue past my lips. "You are… that was..." Her gaze drops to my cock that's finally free thanks to my use of the time she's taken to gather her thoughts. "That thing is..."
"Impressive?" I tease, a playful raise in my brow.
Her eyes darken as she glances back and forth between my face and what she sees between my legs. "We'll see about that."
A growl escapes from deep inside me as I once again drop to my knees for this girl and pull her thong off of her hips. "Fucking hell," I say, seeing her on full display.She is everything.
I rise slowly, dropping my forehead to hers. "Tell me your name."
"Don't worry about that," she says, reaching for me. I groan as she strokes me from base to tip.
"Why can't I know?"
The corners of her lips tug upward. "Where's the fun in that?"
Sliding my hand into her hair toward the base of her neck, I tug gently so she's forced to look at me. "Who are you?" I whisper more to myself.
"Does it matter?" she answers despite it being rhetorical. "In five minutes, our worlds will fall back into two completely separate orbits."
My head snaps back, my brows furrowed. "Woah, woah, woah… five minutes? I don't know who you think you're dealing with but—"
Her laugh cuts me off, not because of the noise but because of my reaction to it.
A goddamn angel.
"You know what I mean."
Palming her face, my expression turns serious as I speak to both of us. "It doesn't have to be that way."