I lower my face and lap at her, from her entrance to her clit, and her back bows beautifully off the bed, pushing her tits into the air, those nipples begging for my fingers. She cries out when I pinch one hard and then move to the next.
“You’re going to come on my face, make a mess out of me, andthenyou can touch me.” My finger slides through her soaked lips, then pushes inside her, making her groan. “So tight. Fuck, you’re perfect.”
“Brooks,” she moans, shifting her hips. “Please.”
I’m so fucking hard that I’m humping the bed. Christ, I had her several times this morning, and I’m already starved for her. All I wanted all damn day was to whisk her away somewhere so I could pound into her, reminding her that she’smine.But there was no time to sneak away. Our family and friends didn’t want to let us out of their sight.
Another finger joins the first, and I move the lace aside so I can wrap my lips around her hard bundle of nerves, making her cry out. God, she tastes like pure fucking sin, and she soundseven better, with all of those soft little whimpers coming out of her lips.
“Yes! Holy shit, that’s so good. Just like that.”
Her voice is so rough, so full of lust and need, it only fuels my own. I’m finger fucking the hell out of her, rubbing against her G-spot and making her legs shake next to my ears.
It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
“Come on my face, Wildfire.” I suck hard, and she cries out as the climax moves through her. Her back bows again, her feet dig into my back, and I lap up every delicious fucking drop. “That’s my girl. That’s my good fucking girl.”
She’s mewling, moaning as she comes down from the climax, and when I move over her, caging her between my elbows, she finally lets go of the rungs above her head and wraps them around my back and down to my ass, pulling me against her. My cock is nestled against her slit, sliding back and forth lazily, as if it’snotpounding and raging, wanting to fuck her into oblivion.
“So fucking wet,” I growl against her mouth. “And all mine.”
“All yours,” she agrees, tipping her hips up in invitation. “Please.”
“Please what?”
“I need you inside me.”
With my mouth covering hers, I pull my hips back, then push inside her perfect pussy. I go slow, so damn slow that we just hold each other’s gaze, soaking the other in.
And when I bottom out, she clenches around me, making me growl against her lips.
“I love you,” I whisper, then pull out until the tip is still inside, and slam back in, making us both moan. The pace is punishing now, no more holding back. I have to fuck her, claim her, ruin her for anyone else.
Because there will neverbeanyone else.
“Mine,” I growl again and grip her chin in my hand, holding her gaze as my hips thrust hard and fast.
“God, yes. So damn good,” she says. “Fuck.”
“Now you need to come on my cock, Wildfire.” I bite that lower lip. “Fucking strangle me, baby.”
I don’t have to tell her twice because she’sright there. Her jaw drops, and her whole body clenches as her pussy grips onto me so tight, it makes my eyes cross.
“Goddamn, you’re perfect.”
I couldn’t hold back if I tried. I come violently, splashing inside her until we’re both a panting, sweaty, blissed-out mess.
Still inside her, I roll us to our sides so I’m not crushing her.
“Are you okay?” I murmur, brushing her soft hair off her cheek.
“Pretty sure no one’s ever been better than I am right now.” She cups my face and leans forward to lightly kiss my lips.
We lie like this for a long time, quietly talking. Hands exploring. Until we fall into a deep sleep.
“Brooks.”
I shift in the bed, tugging her closer to me. “Go to sleep.”
