When she did, I hooked a finger under the material and ripped her panties down her body. I enjoyed the little shocked gasp she gave, especially when it was followed by that sexy moan of hers.
I took in her pretty, glistening pussy. She was ready. So damn wet. I didn’t tease her. Lifting her knees, I placed them on my shoulders, then bent over and sucked her clit into my mouth. She cried out, hips arching upward.
“Oh my God!”
“Like that, Light?”
“Don’t stop.”
“Wasn’t planning on it.” Focusing back on the task at hand, I circled my tongue over her clit.
“Good. Good. Keep doing that. Please.”
I chuckled and licked her a few times before moving to her pussy and shoving my tongue inside her. She bucked against me, her hands going to my head.
I paused, letting her writhe and beg a few moments. Then I gripped her hips and buried my face in her, working her over.
She lost all words and all that was left was groans and gasps of delight.
That was fucking fine by me. She was so fucking hot. It was the only reason I was holding myself back. I wanted to devour every inch of her. To give her as much pleasure as I could. This wasn’t the time to wonder whether this would be the only damn time I got to touch her, so I shoved all thoughts to the back of my head and focused solely on the woman underneath me.
When she came, it was with a soft gasp, her body going rigid, her fingers tangled in my hair, holding me tight. Fuck she was beautiful.
I kept her orgasm going for as long as I could, but eventually she relaxed, melting back into the bed. I should stop. Do the right thing and let her sleep this off. Hissing as her hands twisted in my hair, yanking on my scalp, I looked up at her.
“Now,” she huffed out. “I want you now.”
I was already damned to hell, no point in stopping now. I stood, pulling her closer to the edge of the bed, then I shoved down my boxers. She reached for me, her fingers closing around my cock.
“Fuck, Rue,” I hissed out in pleasure.
“Come here,” she murmured.
I climbed back onto the bed, kneeling over her, then took her mouth in a deep, drugging kiss. Our tongues twisted together as she stroked me. I’d thought she was the desperate one, but now, as her lips slid over mine, her hand squeezing my cock, I felt like I was the one losing my damn mind.
I had to force myself to break the kiss. She made a soft noise of protest that had me grinning. I leaned to the side, digging in my nightstand where the condoms were. She let me go long enough for me to roll the condom over my dick.
“Lay back and open those pretty legs for me, Rue.”
I settled between her thighs, then took her mouth again. She whimpered and wrapped her arms around my neck, clinging to me. My hand drifted down, finding her soaking wet. I pushed a finger inside, testing her. She arched her hips, taking me deeper.
“OD, please,” she gasped.
“Please what, Rue?” She shook her head in answer. “You want me to fuck you?”
She nodded, her eyes meeting mine.
“Say it.”
“Fuck me,” she demanded.
I chuckled and removed my hand, notching my cock at the opening of her pussy. “Whatever you say, Beautiful.”
Then I pushed inside. Her head went back, her lips parting as I slid deeper.
“So tight,” I groaned, burying my face against her neck.
“Feels so good,” she breathed, her hips shifting as though trying to make more room for me.
