“Now this is just perfect. You’ve got an amazing body, Lea. But I think you know that.”
It wasn’t easy to keep looking at her, but I wanted to be able see her for as long as possible.
“It doesn’t hurt to hear it from you.” Especially when I was naked and trembling and wanting.
“God, I can’t believe I get to see you like this,” she said, so quietly I almost didn’t even hear her.
Rocking back a little, I shuffled my knees even more and arched my back, giving her a show.
She let out a moan and then her warm mouth was kissing my spine and making her way down to my ass, paying each cheek attention.
A giggle burst from my mouth.
“What are you laughing about up there?” Vail asked, giving me another fleeting kiss.
“You. Kissing my ass.”
Instead of words, she bit down, causing me to yelp.
“Mmmm, now I’ve gotten to bite it too. Not going to lie, my marks look amazing on your skin.”
Good. I hoped she left a mark. I wanted to see it in the mirror later. To know that she had been there. To remember this night.
Vail continued to pet and stroke and kiss me until I was trembling and whimpering and begging her in embarrassing ways as she denied me what I really wanted.
Another time I would have been content to let her tease and explore, but not tonight. Not right now. I wanted to come. Immediately.
“Vaillllll,” I whined. “Please.”
Her laughter had an edge of evilness to it. What had I gotten myself into with her?
“Okay, sweetheart. Okay.” The hand that had been petting me finally stroked between my legs, cupping my pussy and making me drive myself backwards for more friction. She didn’t even have to do much. I’d ride her hand and get there in a few seconds.
Vail gripped my hip and then I felt a warm exhale against my most sensitive parts. I let out some sounds that I’d never made before in my life.
With just as much skill as the last time, Vail ate me out and stroked my clit as I begged and shook and thrust my hips, more desperate for release than I’d ever been in my life.
“Mmmm,” she kept saying, as if I was a piece of blueberry cheesecake and she was savoring every bite. She could have one after she finished with me. Or maybe after I finished with her. Because I believed in reciprocity. Fair was fair.
My body made utterly obscene noises while she devoured me as I dripped all over the blankets. Sex could be such a beautiful mess.
“I’m close, I’m close,” I panted, informing her.
She lifted her mouth from me, and I wanted to scream at her to get back to where she’d been, but then she spoke.
“Are you gonna come all over my face, sweetheart? You gonna drown me? Go ahead. Fucking drown me with this perfect sweet pussy.”
Her words in combination with the return of her mouth detonated my climax and it was nearly impossible not to collapse on the bed as I came and came and came. I never thought the inferno would end.
Sound and sanity returned slowly, and my legs finally did give out as I flopped on the bed in a puddle of my own desire.
With my last bit of strength, I rolled over onto my back so I could see her. She sat on the edge of the bed, smirking, her face all wet.
“Fucking gorgeous,” she said, wiping her chin and then licking her fingers. “I could drink you forever.”
I let out a little breathless laugh and looked at the ceiling.
“Come here,” I said, trying to lift my arms to reach for her. She scooted up on the bed and lay next to me, propping her head on her elbow.
