“Yes, oh shit yes.”
“More,mo nighean bhan?”
“What does that mean?”
“My fair-haired girl,” I said, chuckling. “You bring out the Scot in me.”
She laughed a sweet laugh and pulled me with her onto the mattress. I caught myself on one hand, then dropped to my elbow to put me closer to her. I lowered my head, flicking my tongue back and forth across her nipple until she started writhing. When I wrapped my lips around the peach-colored flesh, she cursed again, arching her back as if attempting to get closer.
She buried her fingers in my hair, and I slid my hand down her body to the only thing she still wore, a pair of the sexiest silk panties I’d ever seen. She gasped as I teased a finger across the waistband.
“Shall I go further?” I asked, smiling against her skin.
“Aye.”
I chuckled as I slipped my hand under soft material, and there was a heat to the sound that had been absent in the past. I let my fingers explore her private flesh, pass over the soft curls and down to the softer, sweeter skin.
“Alec,” she whimpered.
“Let me care for you, lass.”
She nodded, and I let my fingers slide between her lips, down to where she was the wettest. I dipped a finger inside, teased her entrance, then brought the moisture up to the most sensitive place.
“You’re fucking stunning,mhurninn,” I found myself saying as I circled her clit gently.
Her voice was breathless. “Don’t be stunned for too long. I’d prefer not to finish this myself.”
I shook my head, keeping up the light pressure on that swelling bundle of nerves. “I don’t know what sort of man you’ve been with before, but that won’t be happening on my watch.”
She shivered as I moved my whole body down, removing my hand even as I hooked my fingers into the elastic at her hips. My eyes met hers as I pulled down her underwear and tossed them over my shoulder. I rested on my heels for a few moments, admiring the view of her slender body, the flush across her cheeks and chest, pointed nipples…Fuck.
I spread her legs, giving her time to protest if this wasn’t what she wanted, but if the eagerness on her face was any indication, she was more than willing for me to make the next move. As if she knew I needed permission, she gave it.
“Yes, please, yes.”
I finally looked down, taking in that beautiful little pussy, already glistening and waiting for me. My mouth watered as I settled between her legs, and then her hands were on my head, scrunching into my hair, and she was not-so-subtly pulling my face toward her pussy.
“Please,” she repeated.
When I opened my mouth and slid my tongue from the bottom of her slit all the way to the top, we both moaned. I wanted to eat her like a creamy dessert. I’d never tasted anything like her. I’d never minded going down on a woman, but this was, somehow, different. I swooped my tongue up along her cleft again in a leftward curve, then again in a rightward curve, spreading her lips before circling her clit with my tongue.
“Your mouth feelsfuhh-fucking amazing!”
I didn’t raise my head to respond, but she didn’t seem to mind, her fingers tightening in my hair, hips raising up to press her pussy more firmly against my mouth. I gripped her thighs, not to keep her open but to hold her in place as I used my tongue and lips to push her toward orgasm.
My pants were uncomfortably tight as my dick swelled, the scent and taste of her driving me wild. The sounds she made had blood rushing straight to my cock, and I had to push against the bed, desperate for any sort of friction to relieve at least some of the pressure building.
Suddenly, her face contorted into an expression of surprise and something akin to panic, and for a brief, intense moment no sound came from her – no breath, nothing – and I knew the inevitable had arrived.
I sucked on her clit hard, one long pull until, with a great shudder, she fell back against the bedspread and let out a long, throaty moan. I pulled back, giving her respite from the oral assault. I didn’t completely cut off all physical contact though. I stroked her thighs, placed soft kisses until her shivering subsided.
Her fingers released my hair, her hands still trembling, and I pushed myself to my feet, never taking my eyes off her. I could have taken a picture of her right now. She was splayed out on the bed, pussy shining, nipples hard, hair tousled, lips parted, eyes wide, just breathing and basking in the afterglow.
My cock gave an impatient throb, reminding me that, if she was still willing, we weren’t over yet.
I reached into my pocket for my wallet and pulled out a condom. Her eyes immediately snapped to it, and she blinked for the first time in what seemed like minutes.
“Need a break, or…?” I asked with a smirk, reaching for my belt.
