“Jesus. You’re so fucking sexy. I want to memorize every goddamn inch of you like this. Right here in my bed.”
“You like the pink, huh?” she said in a raspy voice, and damn if my dick didn’t pulse even harder against my jeans.
“Did you wear this for me, Wren?” I leaned down and whispered against her ear. “Were you hoping I’d strip you bare and see your pretty panties?”
“I think I’ve always hoped this would happen,” she whispered, and I pulled back to look at her.
I traced my fingers over her hard peaks, and my mouth watered at the sight. “Do you know how many times I’ve thoughtabout these tits of yours? Like they were fucking made for me, but I couldn’t touch them.”
“You can touch them now.” Her words came out breathy as her chest rose and fell rapidly.
My mouth came down right over the lace and I sucked, swirling the tip of my tongue around the outside of her nipple, over and over, before switching sides. Her skin flushed when I slipped my hand into the arch of her back and unsnapped her bra and tossed it on the floor.
“Fuck me. Look at those pretty pink nipples.”
“Axel,” she groaned as my mouth came down over her bare breasts. My hand moved slowly between her thighs, and she spread her legs wider. My finger slipped beneath the lace of her panties, to find her soaked.
Jesus. How would I survive this?
“Damn. You’re so wet and ready for me.” I pulled back to look at her. “Do you want me to touch you here, Wren?”
“Please.” She writhed beneath me.
I slipped a finger inside her as I kissed my way down her body, ready to bury my face between her thighs. She bucked wildly as my lips pressed against her clit, and I slipped another finger inside.
In and out as her breaths filled the space around us.
“Oh my God,” she moaned. “Yes.”
I could do nothing else the rest of my life but stay right here.
I licked and sucked and brought her right to the edge before pulling back.
Over and over.
“Axel, please,” she begged, and I nearly came right there.
I clamped my mouth over her clit and moved my fingers faster, knowing just what she needed.
And her thighs tightened around my head as she gripped my hair and cried out my name. I stayed right there until she’d ridden out every last bit of pleasure.
“God damn, you’re sexy,” I said as I slipped my two fingers in my mouth and sucked.
Her eyes were wide, and she pointed at me. “I need you naked now.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I teased as I tore my shirt over my head and kicked off my jeans and briefs. She pushed up on her elbows as her eyes scanned every inch of me.
“Damn. I guess the ‘big hands, big feet’ theory is a real thing.”
“You like what you see, baby?” I smirked as I wrapped my hand around my cock and stroked it a few times.
“I like everything I see.”
I moved to the nightstand and grabbed the foil packet there, then tore off the top and rolled the latex over my length as she watched.
“I’m not sure it’s going to fit,” she said as I hovered above her.
“It’ll fit. And we’ve got a lifetime to practice.” I winked at her, because I fucking meant it.
