“I need your hands on me, baby,” I croak.
She doesn’t waste another second, scooting in close and grabbing my shaft with both hands. The warmth of her small palms around my velvet skin has my balls pulling in tight.
“Fuck,” I grit out, my head tilting back against the top of the sofa. It’d been years since I’d been inside a woman before I got back with Nisha, and it’s been years since someone has touched me like this.
Bringing it to her lips, she darts her tongue out, dragging it over my tip to taste the pearls of pre-cum there, making my abs contract.
“Mmm.”There’s that hum again.“You taste good.”
“Yeah? You want more?”
Her eyes stay locked on mine with every movement, and fuck if it isn’t the hottest sight I’ve seen. And now that I have herhere, her arms resting on my lap and her head hovering over my raging hard-on, all I want to do is mess up that cherry lipstick so it’s smeared all over her lips and my cock.
“I want everything you can give me.”
A haze drifts over my sight, mind, and senses as my heart rate ticks up. “Good. Because that’s exactly what I plan to do. Now, spit on it.”
Her eyes flare at the command, but a sexy smile draws up her lips. Dipping her head, she does just that, spitting on the tip and watching as it pools at her fingers. Her lashes flutter before her eyes draw back up to my face, awaiting more instructions.
“Suck on it like it’s a French toast popsicle.”
She giggles, but like the good fucking girl she is, she stuffs me into her mouth, sucking in as much of me as she can take.
I draw in a breath, feeling her tongue rolling over my length. Her cheeks hollow out, and she makes a sound so guttural, my hand reaches out to fist her hair. It feels so fucking good, I’ll be shocked if I can last even two minutes.
She continues to bob over me, making slurping noises like I’m the best thing she’s ever tasted while her hand drifts down to play with my balls. And when she takes me all the way to the back of her throat, practically gagging, I know I won’t be able to make this last unless I pull out of her. But, fuck, a part of me considers not doing so with the way she’s stroking and sucking me.
Sitting forward, I pull on her hair until her pouty mouth comes off me and her questioning eyes meet mine. Jesus, fuck, her swollen and ravished lips, with that lipstick smeared around her pretty mouth, are a vision I’ll never forget.
My voice sounds raw and husky even to my own ears. “I need to be inside you, baby.”
“But—”
“I will gladly have you suck my cock any day of the fucking week, but today, I need to finish inside you.”
Her eyes are half-lidded when she nods.
I carry her bridal style to the bed and lay her down. I take in the soft curves of her hips, the wetness that coats her inner thighs, and the swollen pussy just waiting for me to fill it.
Her hips haven’t filled out yet, as I suspect they will, the same way her stomach will swell in the coming weeks, making her look even more beautiful than she does right now. Which honestly feels like an impossibility.
Her finger crooks, beckoning me forward. “You planning to do anything more than stare at me all night?”
“I’m memorizing the way you look before I ravish you in all the ways running through my head.”
“Might want to hurry up then, Hollywood, or I’m going to have to finish this all on my own.”
I gently pull her down the mattress so her ass is on the edge. Getting down on my knees the way I wanted to earlier, I nudge her legs apart. “Sweetheart, the only thing you’ll be doing is begging me not to stop.”
Dragging the tips of two of my fingers through her slit, I circle her entrance before I lay my tongue over her clit, rolling it until she’s restless and whimpering. I suck her hard bud into my mouth as I glide my fingers inside her, loving the way her pussy molds to them.
Nisha tips her head back, her fingers tugging at the strands of my hair. “Oh, God, Patton. That feels so good. Your mouth . . . oh, my God.”
I pump my fingers in and out before I draw them forward, brushing down the front of her walls just the way she likes. She writhes and mumbles, placing her feet on my shoulders as I bite and suck her folds into my mouth before I tease her clit with my teeth.
My cock begs to join the fun, so with my fingers buried inside her and my mouth still feasting on her, I give him a few tugs, not satiating his need but keeping him entertained.
Nisha moans as her hands find her tits. She pinches her nipples as she arches her back, chasing more of my mouth and touch.
