She’s gorgeous, all flushed and eager, with the vibrator clutched in her hand, asking to make me come. Fuck, yes!
I spear my fingers into her hair, tumbling the bun down into waves, and pull her in for a wet kiss. She curls her tongue around mine, sucking on it before sliding her lips down my jawline, my neck, and over my chest, flicking the nipple ring.
“What made you get this?” she murmurs, her mouth not leaving me.
I’m already on edge with her naked and plastered against me, the ache burning to be satisfied. “Just something I wanted when I got my first tattoo.”
“You fascinate me,” she says, teasing another flick to my nipple that pulls out a groan.
“You’re all these contrasting pieces that work in perfect harmony. You’re raw, sexy, and tatted like the quintessential bad boy but also nerdy and corny, charming and funny with the kindest heart. I like all the parts of you, Chaz. Everything about you is stimulating.”
“Oh yeah?” I slip my hand between her legs, discovering the truth of her words. “You’re so fucking wet.”
“I want to get you wet too,” she says in a sultry voice and flips on the switch, making the vibrator buzz in her hand.
God, this woman. I pick up the remote and set it to the vibration I like. “Move it around my cock.”
“Like this?” she asks, teasing my nipple with her tongue as she touches the vibrator to my shaft. The pulse races up my spine.
“That’s good, baby.”
“I don’t want good. I want it to be fantastic.” She takes me in her other hand, her soft palm adding a firm, warm pressure.
“Yeah.” I groan. “Feels so much better when you’re touching me too.”
“I get that. It was the same for me.”
Lust grips my balls tight, watching those elegant fingers wrapped around the upper portion of my cock, jacking me up and down while she runs the vibrator around the base. But when she envelops the head in her mouth, my hips jerk forward, and I grab a fistful of her hair just to keep me anchored. “Fuck!”
She laps the tip with lush sweeps of her tongue, drowning me in liquid heat. It’s intense, spiking my blood as she works her mouth on me, licking and sucking. Tasting. Running the vibratoralong the length and then around the slit before taking me fully into her mouth.
“You suck me so good. Like that, baby, take it all in. Fuck me hard with that pretty mouth,” I rasp between gasping breaths and uncontrollable groans. She’s undoing me by the second. Tracing the bulging veins with her tongue. Her hair spills around my lap, brushing across my stomach, her lips sliding over me. She sucks the crown, then runs her mouth down me again. I fight the urge to thrust upward and hit the back of her throat. Before I fucking lose it, I pull her head up.
She blinks at me, confused. “Did I do something wrong?”
“Baby, I was about to shoot down your throat.”
“Why didn’t you?”
“I don’t want to come that way this time.”
“Tell me what you want.”
“To put my cock against your pussy and come together.”
“Yes.” Her moan is as desperate as mine.
I lube up the vibrator and, with her eager consent, slide it inside her, watching the inches disappear with envy. “How’s that?”
“So good,” she moans, and then moans louder when I give it a little buzz.
I watch it vibrating inside her before positioning us on our sides, facing each other. She drapes one leg over my thigh and I notch my pulsing cock between her lower lips. Swamped by her heat and wetness, I press closer.
“How are you always this warm and soft?” I ask, kissing her lips.
“Because of you,” she murmurs, her arms wrapping around my neck, her hands in my hair. “You drive away all the cold. With you, I feel like a flower in spring, blooming, coming alive.”
My heart twists and turns in my chest. “There was this darkness in me before you came along. You light me up, Blue. I’ve never felt this way before.”
