I cried out and my back arched at the onslaught of intense sensation. “I missed you too,” I replied brokenly, heat racing through my veins as he continued to torment my nipple with his mouth.
It was as if he hadn’t heard me as he continued to speak. “There were nights I lay in bed and I could almost taste you on my tongue.” His hands moved behind me to the clasp of my bra, loosening it and tugging it from my body. Then his mouth returned to my breasts, giving each nipple a long, slow lick that made a tremor shoot through my body. “And I could almost swear I smelled you in the blankets as if you’d been there.”
When his fingers closed over the waistband of my panties, I lifted my hips so he could pull the scrap of mesh and lace down my legs. Landen’s hands slipped up my inner thighs, pushing them apart. He shifted backward until he knelt over me with his mouth in line with my pussy.
My eyelids were heavy as I watched him look at me, his gaze sweeping up the dips and curves of my hips, waist, and breasts. When our eyes met, his thumbs ran over my damp skin, separating the folds to reveal my clit. Without moving his eyes from mine, he inched forward and closed his lips over the pulsing flesh.
I couldn’t maintain eye contact any longer. My neck arched and my eyes closed as he devoured me. Then my head snapped down as he stopped and his hands covered mine. He lifted them to my breasts, closing my own palms over my skin.
“Play with your nipples while I eat your pussy,” he whispered.
I nodded, watching as he lowered his mouth to the juncture between my thighs. This time, when his lips closed over my clit, he slipped a finger deep inside me, pressing upward and rubbing hard.
My thighs shook and I groaned as my pelvic muscles flexed and trembled. My hands remained over my breasts, merely holding them tightly. Then Landen lightly bit my inner thigh, a sensual punishment.
“Play with your tits, Chelsea.”
Panting, I moved my fingers over my breasts, kneading the flesh, and Landen finally lowered his mouth back to the place I needed him most.
He was voracious, suckling and flicking my clit with his tongue until my hips bucked from pleasure. As the tension coiled inside me, growing tighter and tighter, I closed my thumbs and index fingers over both my nipples and tugged hard.
I squirmed and moaned as he continued his assault, pushing me higher then I’d ever been before. Then he kept me hovering on the edge for what seemed like hours, knowing just when to lighten his touch to keep me from exploding.
My own hands massaged and played with my breasts and nipples until my flesh ached with need.
“Landen,” I rasped, my hips jerking beneath his mouth as he slid another finger inside me. “Please, I need—”
I didn’t finish my sentence. As soon as I saidplease, he drew my clit into his mouth and lashed his tongue against it hard and fast.
I cried out as I finally,finallywent over the edge. My muscles locked and my body went rigid as the first waves of my orgasm burst over me. They went on and on until my voice was hoarse and I twitched wildly in an effort to escape from Landen’s mouth.
He gave my clit one last lick and I nearly screamed, strangling the sound until it came out as a long, pained moan.
Then he was over me, reaching into the nightstand to grab a condom. His eyes burned as he tore the wrapper apart and placed the latex at the end of his cock. I lifted my hands and took over the task, rolling the condom over his length before giving him a firm squeeze.
He grunted, his fingers curling around my wrists. He levered my arms over my head, pinning them down with one hand as he reached between us with the other.
His eyes never left mine as he positioned his cock and pushed slowly inside my body. I was wet from my release and he slid home with no resistance. A rough sound escaped my throat as he thrust deep and stopped only when his hips slammed into mine. The hand between us moved, his thumb brushing the side of my already sensitive clit as he ran it up my body.
I gasped and felt my muscles clench hard around him.
Landen’s head fell forward and he groaned at the sensation. “Don’t do that. Not yet.”
I couldn’t control the pulsing of my core any more than I could control the erratic beat of my heart. “I need you to move,” I demanded, my thighs lifting to grip his waist.
He didn’t answer. At least not aloud. Instead, he dropped his head and closed his teeth around my nipple. I tried to tug my wrists out of his grip, to pull away from the overwhelming feeling his mouth evoked. It didn’t hurt, but it wasn’t purely pleasurable either. The edge of his teeth and the hot, wet lash of his tongue blurred the line between agony and ecstasy until I could no longer tell the difference.
I yelped as his teeth released me and he pulled hard on my nipple. Once again, my pussy clenched hard around his cock and I cried out. “Move!”
Finally, he did. His mouth lifted from my breast and landed on mine as he slowly withdrew from my body and slammed home. I jerked at my wrists again and he released me, the fingers of one hand skimming down my body to my hip before closing over my skin with a bruising grip.
He straightened, sliding his other hand beneath my other thigh and lifting my leg so my calf rested against his shoulder. Then he leaned forward, forcing my knee toward my chest. I hissed as the position allowed him to drive even deeper into my body until it felt as though he were bottoming out inside me.
“Fuck, you feel good,” he groaned, his head falling forward on his neck. The hand still gripping my hip jerked toward him with each thrust. “Touch yourself, Chelsea. I want to feel you come with me inside you this time.”
I slid a hand between us, dipping below my clit to where his cock moved inside me. I gathered the wetness from my body and spread it to my clit, rubbing in light, quick circles. I was so sensitive from his earlier ministrations that I could feel the orgasm approaching within seconds.
Landen grunted as I began to tighten around him, the muscles gripping his cock hard as the tension built within me again. It was like nothing I’d ever felt before, looming inside me like a tsunami approaching the shoreline. I knew when it broke over me that it would ruin me. Destroy me from the inside out.
