“More.”
He chuckled. “Good. I can definitely give you more.”
He lowered his body and withdrew his fingers. Then he licked at me, and sucked on my clit. My hips jerked and his hands went to my ass and held me still.
I moaned and pressed my head back into the pillow.
Then he went to work with his tongue and proved just how hungry he really was for me. I drove my fingers into his hair, trying not to pull it.
He made a noise against me, and inadvertently I pulled his hair anyway.
“Mmm,” he hummed.
“Raff…I’m gonna…”
I trailed off because my orgasm hit faster and harder than I’d expected.
He surged up, then surged inside me.
I mewled and grabbed his ass to hold him to me.
He stilled his hips. “You good?”
I stared up into his brown eyes. “Better than good… way fucking better.”
His eyes warmed and he kissed me.
Something about tasting myself on him turned me on and I threw a leg over his ass.
He broke the kiss. “Somebody’s getting impatient.”
I dragged my tongue across my upper lip. “I want you to fuck me… Now.”
He pressed his lips together. Then sighed. “Shit. I need to get a condom.”
I held him tighter with my hands and my leg. “Don’t you fucking dare, Rafferty Rolland. You’re right where you need to be. I’m on the pill. I want you. Just you. I love feeling your cock inside me. Let me have this, please.”
He hung his head even as he slowly glided in and out. “Fuck. You’re putting me to the test already, aren’t you? Said you’d never have to beg.”
I slid my hand along his cheek. “I love you.”
He leaned into my hand. “Love you more, Lex. Are you ready?”
I nodded.
He kissed me, but it was short. “This might be fast, Lex. You feel so fuckin’ good, so fuckin’ right.”
“I know. Now fuck me so we can both feel good.”
He reached back and moved my leg. Then he pulled my other leg up and rested my calves on his shoulders. “Can you handle that?”
“Yeah,” I breathed.
His hips moved and I realized this position changed the angle, and that was even better. Then he picked up the tempo and pounded into me. It became clear he’d lost control.
I felt another orgasm building with every powerful thrust. We were moving up the bed, and I reached back to the headboard. I pushed back and matched his rhythm.
“Fuck,” he grunted.
