“Time for anything you want,” I answer, grasping her face and crashing my lips to hers.
Her hand tightens on my dick, and I groan into our kiss, claiming her mouth with my tongue. She unzips my pants and pulls my cock free, moaning against my lips as my pre-cum leaks all over her wrist.
“Sullivan,” she moans, tightening her grip on me as she jerks me up and down.
“That looks so damn good, Baby,” I say, dropping my gaze between our bodies to where her delicate hand is working my dick.
The large plastic jewel on her bracelet taps against my inner thigh with each stroke, and I pull in a tortured groan, wanting to prolong the feeling, because right now I could blow all over her fingers.
I reach for her shirt, unbuttoning it and pulling it free of her skirt’s waistband, before unhooking her bra.
“You’re wearing too many clothes,” I grumble as I rid her of everything from the waist up.
She arches up, pushing her breasts into my waiting hands.
“Fuck, these tits will ruin me, Baby.” I bend and snag one rosy nipple, sucking on it with a rich groan of appreciation. “So perfect.”
I reach around and unzip her skirt, grabbing handfuls of her ass as I slide it over her curves and let it drop to the floor.
My lips slant over hers again as I rid her of her panties until she’s wearing nothing but my diamonds around her neck and a blush on her cheeks.
Something about the way I’m still fully suited, and she’snaked and vulnerable makes the blood in my veins ready to ignite.
“So beautiful,” I rasp as I push a hand between her thighs and find her wet for me. “So needy, too.” I sink two fingers inside her and smile against her mouth as I swallow down her gasp with a kiss.
“Baby?” I purr.
“Y-yeah,” she pants as I move my hand, finding her little sweet spot and fucking her the way she likes, with my thumb slipping over her clit.
“When I said we had time, I wasn’t completely truthful. We don’t have the time for me to fuck you all the ways I want to. But we have time for me to make you come all over my fingers.”
Her grip on me tightens and I hiss as my cock drips from the tip, landing on her stomach.
“Are you going to be a good girl and come for me? Or are you going to need my cock?”
“God!”
Her body ripples around my fingers, squeezing them hard. I groan and suck on her neck as she comes. Just like I knew she would if I sprinkled a little filth her way. My baby is so sweet at times. But I know a few of the right words, coupled with the way she likes to be handled, and she’ll come for me the same way she is now—wet, whimpering, and wrung out.
“Sullivan,” she whimpers.
I smile against her skin, kissing her again, but she pushes my hand away while I’m still enjoying the lingering pulses from her cunt.
“Tate,” I grit, annoyed that she’s denying me all of the tremors from her body that I love to bask in.
But my flare of displeasure ceases as she drops to her knees and gazes up at me with trusting eyes.
“Look at you, Baby. You want to suck it, don’t you?”
She nods and parts her lips, teasing the head of my dick with her tongue before she licks the wetness from my slit in one slow drag.
I groan as my balls pull tight to my body.
Tate keeps her eyes on mine as she takes me in her mouth and sucks.
“Good girl,” I rasp, gathering up her hair in one hand and holding it gently at the back of her head.
She blinks up at me, mouth full of my cock as she sucks.
