He was taking too long. I needed him inside of me. I was already desperate.
“Please. Fuck me, Boone.”
He smiled but continued his kisses interspersed with flicks of his tongue. Across my collarbone. Between my breasts. Down the soft plane of my stomach. “Greedy little thing, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” I moaned.
“You think you’re ready for my cock?”
“I am.”
“Hmm. Let’s see.” He reached his fingers between my legs at the same time he kissed lower, over my mons, to the apex of my labia. The pads of his fingers dipped into my dripping entrance. “Mmm. Yes, you’re making a lot of that sweet honey for me, aren’t you, beautiful?”
I was losing the ability to speak or think coherent thoughts. All I could do was let out a warbling sigh of pleasure.
Boone shoved two fingers up inside me at the same time his tongue delved between my nether lips, parting them.
I cried out. “Oh! Oh….”
He stroked my inner wall with the tips of his fingers, stimulating what must be my G-spot.
“Boone!” If I sounded alarmed, it was only because it was almost too much pleasure. Too much stimulation. I needed something more. Something to help me release the rapidly-building tension.
“Please… Boone!”
Boone found my clit–where all those nerves from my G-spot connected and sucked it.
I screamed, an orgasm ripping through me. “Oh my God! Oh my God!” I definitely sounded alarmed. It was so much. Too intense. I screamed–literally screamed–a high-pitched keening cry–for several long seconds until I finished.
Then I fell back on the bed, panting like I’d just been chased for a mile by a bear.
“Oh my God, Boone,” I said, trying to catch my breath. “What are you doing to me?”
He rolled me over and gave my ass a slap. In my delirious state, it registered as pure pleasure. “I’m satisfying my mate.” He slapped the other cheek. “This is my job, baby. Pleasuring you is my favorite thing in the whole fucking world.”
Oh my God. He spanked me!
An after-quake rolled through me–a whole body shiver with a clenching of my internal muscles.
“Ohhhhh,” I moaned, already wrung out from what I assumed was just the foreplay.
“Now, are you gonna be a good girl and take my cock?” Boone nudged my thighs wider, shifting to kneel between them instead of on the outside of them.
“Mmm.”
Boone leaned over and lightly bit my shoulder. “Hmm?” His cock nudged my entrance, and I arched my back to welcome him. “You ready to get plowed?”
Oh, damn.
My pussy squeezed again. I was dizzy with lust. This man could dirty talk like no other. He was making me come just with his words.
“Uh huh,” I whimpered. I definitely needed to feel him inside me. Fingers were no substitute for the real thing, in my opinion.
He slid in easily, going slowly, so I had time to adjust to his size.
“Yummm,” I murmured.
Boone chuckled. “Is that yummy to you, baby?” He eased out and pushed in again. “You like taking it from behind?”
