Letting go of him, I stepped back and reached for the bottom of my hoodie. It was easy to take both the hoodie and shirt underneath off over my head. I hadn’t put on a bra before leaving, so now I was naked from the waist up.
Vie’s eyes dropped to take in my breasts. He licked his lips and lifted his gaze to meet mine. “I want to touch you.”
I held up a finger and put my other hand to the waistband of my pajama pants. Hooking my thumb in the top, I pulled the fabric down. I’d never felt so sexy as I did at that moment. Watching Vie’s eyes drop to watch me draw the fabric down was everything. His expression was one of absolute focus and fascination.
The pants were loose on me, so once I drew them down past my ass, they dropped to pool around my ankles. Stepping out of them brought me almost flush with Vie.
I tried for my best breathy, seductress voice. “Hi, big boy. I’m here—”
Vie dropped to his knees and buried his face in my bush with a moan, cutting off my words. He gripped my hips and nuzzled his face against me.
“The woman in the videos didn’t have hair here,” he said, his voice muffled by my snatch. “It’s so soft and perfect!”
Later, I’d ask what he meant by videos, but right now, my brain couldn’t make sense of words. My legs parted without my conscious input, and Vie pressed his face in more. He nuzzled until he parted my labia, then licked. After the first tentative taste, he moaned again and started licking as if my sex was a delicious meal.
Pleasure sang up my spine, making my head swim. Unsteady, I staggered back a step and came up against the bed. Losingmy balance, I fell backwards onto the bed with a little startled sound.
I landed and instinctively pulled my legs up far enough to dig my heels into the edge of the mattress to push myself further on the bed so I didn’t slide back off.
Still on his knees, Vie looked surprised at first, then gave me a grin. “What a lovely, inviting image!”
With otherworldly grace, he flowed from his position on the floor to kneeling between my legs. Before he dived between my thighs, his eyes sought mine out.
“Please,” he said, his glowing blue eyes imploring me. “I know I should’ve asked permission before, but you smelled so good. Then I found out you taste as good as you smell. Let me keep sucking on you!”
I’d never had a guy beg to go down on me. If I asked, they acted like it was a big deal and that they were willing to do it, but only if I returned the favor.
Vie ate pussy like a starving man. Fuck, it felt so good. I could already feel my orgasm looming. That never happened! Well, it did with my vibrator, but I didn’t think a man could compete with my most favorite toy.
Shifting a little, Vie reached under my body and grabbed my ass. Gripping both cheeks, he tilted my pelvis a little, giving him better access. My legs ended up in the air, and my heels came down on his back with a thump. He grunted but didn’t stop feasting on me.
I’d seen the man take a knife to the back and barely react; my heels weren’t going to bother him.
Spreading my arms out, I gripped the sheets to keep from grabbing his head. He didn’t need my guidance, and I didn’t want to accidentally rip his hair out. My instinct was a good one because he found a rhythm that had me panting.
I lifted my head, looking down my body at him. He rolled his eyes up but didn’t stop devouring me. Then he growled.
“Fuck, Vie!” I cried out. The growl was everything. It sent me crashing over an edge I didn’t know I was standing on. My head dropped back, and my body bowed as pleasure crashed over me.
He kept growling as I came apart. The most powerful orgasm of my life shattered me into little shards of pleasure. Even as I screamed, Vie kept going. Growling and sucking on me until the ecstasy was so intense it almost hurt. This had to be part of his magic because I’d never experienced anything like it.
How long did it last? A moment, an hour, a day? Who the fuck knew! I was busy trying to survive sensations I wasn't sure a human was built to feel.
When the swirling pleasure started to calm, my body melted into the bed. My legs flopped down on Vie’s back. Moving an arm that felt like it weighed a million pounds, I tapped Vie on his head, even as he sent another spark up my spine.
How was my clit even still working? Hadn’t he burned it out by now? I felt like I’d been hit by a live wire right between my legs.
Lifting his head, he bared his teeth at me, as if he were a wolf being interrupted in the middle of a meal.
“Easy,” I whispered, not shocked at all by how hoarse my voice sounded. “Lil’ break, ‘k?”
His expression morphed into one of suspicion. “Are you well?”
I snorted. “Soooo goooood!”
My goofy expression must’ve convinced him because he sat up, easing my legs from behind his back to the bed. “Did you come? It’s important that you come. I was told that human women can experience multiple orgasms, and I’m determined that you’ll have at least two. Perhaps three or four, but definitely two. If that was the first one, I need to know.”
I held up a hand to quiet his anxious words.
