My hands land on the backs of her knees. I yank her forward, sliding her ass to the very edge, and she tightens her legs around me. I can’t help my greed as I brush my thumb against her pussy, only to find her somehow wetter than before.
With a drag of my teeth over her bottom lip, I finally move away from her mouth and sink to my knees. Her intense gaze is on me the entire time, causing my heart to skip as I kneel before her. I swear she isn’t breathing.
God, this body.
Her legs are spread wide for me to feast on her glistening pussy, and fuck…I’m starving. I pick her thighs up over my shoulders. She sucks in two staccato breaths, biting her lip as she stares down at me.
“Maddox, plea—oh fuck—”
My mouth is on her pussy, and Andi slams her head back into the cabinets.
“Oh—shit—right there.” Her words are barely more than gasps, high-pitched noises sounding between each and every one.
It’s music to my fucking ears.
She curls her fingers in my hair as I lick her in deliberate strokes, occasionally sucking her clit into my mouth and nibbling those nerves in a manner that has her squirming against my face. Her voice is breathless, her nails dragging against my scalp.
Pleasuring her is my new religion.
Her legs begin to tremble, her thighs squeezing against my face. I have to snicker against her, and as I do, I blow on her clit.
She jerks, crying out, “Maddox!” in an elongated wail that broadens my grin.
I don’t stop.
And with each hungry lap of my mouth against her cunt, she limps further. Her incoherent words cry out to the ceiling. I know she’s close. So close that I slide two fingers inside her, only to gasp at how her pussy tightens around them. I rise to my feet and kiss her desperately, swallowing her moan into my mouth as I pump my fingers deeper, harder. The noise of my palm slapping harshly against her clit echoes around us.
She braces her hands against my face when we part, and our eyes meet.
“Are you coming for me, beautiful?” I ask.
She nods and bites her lip as if she’s holding back. “More,” she pitches out.
My brows raise, a smirk toying on my lips. “More?” I taunt her. I know she’s on the verge of begging for that release, at the very edge of her willpower.
And yet, she wants fucking more.
I love it.
I slide another finger inside her and press my thumb against her clit. She grips the counter on either side of her hips, her knees bending as high as my ribs, heels hitting the marble, and dammit, the noise her pussy is making in response to me…
Fuck, thenoise.
Her hips rock. Her chest shudders as if the air filling her lungs isn’t enough.
She scrunches her face in the sexiest way, eyes shutting tight. I lean forward and take her chin between my fingers, and when her eyes open to me, I place a fleeting kiss on her lips.
“Watch me, beautiful,” I tell her. “Watch the way you’re about to come for me.”
“Maddox—” A screech leaves her, though she doesn’t look away from my eyes. Her jaw drops as my knees hit the ground. I replace my thumb with my mouth, dragging the tongue ring against her clit, and inciting a cry that sends her past her peak.
She comes over my face and soaks me in the most beautiful fucking way. Her body rolls, back arching as she releases in waves, her hand above her head and gripping the cabinet door as the music of my name rolls off her tongue.
“Maddox…Maddox…”
Fuck yes.
Her voice is a plea, and I savor all of her. She scratches through the strands of my hair, pushing them back off my forehead and sending tingles down my spine. I bury my tongue inside her to taste and drain every drop of her orgasm, and the way she flinches makes me suck her clit back into my mouth.
