The sensual image is etched on my brain as I arch my back and slide a finger inside me. Our ragged breaths fill the room.
I moan, I’m getting close, but?—
“I need more, Nolan,” I gasp. “Please.”
I barely blink before he’s on me. Skin meeting skin. Heat matching heat.
His mouth claims mine, and our tongues slide together in a rhythm that sets my soul on fire. I moan as he lowers his body over mine, letting me have his full, delicious weight so we’re pressed intimately together. The head of his cock nudges against my entrance. I shift, wrapping my legs around his hips and trying to entice him inside.
“Not yet, sweetheart. You need more time. Gonna make you come first.”
Nolan lowers his head to my breasts, pulling first one and then the other nipple into his mouth. His tongue laps the sensitive nubs until I’m gasping and writhing beneath him. He doesn’t let up, his teeth grazing the tender buds as his hand moves down my body, trailing across my stomach and lower.
“Oh!” I jerk uncontrollably, sucking in a breath as his fingers spread me open, sliding between my folds to find my clit.
He uses his fingers in ways I could never have imagined, circling and rubbing until I’m moaning and panting. His movements become firmer, more insistent, thumbing my sensitive nub until my orgasm bears down on me.
Nolan lifts his mouth from my swollen nipples as the pleasure begins to overwhelm me. “Come for me, Sally. I want to watch.”
“Oh, God, oh, God!”
My orgasm bites into my body. The pleasure lifts me off the bed in an arch of ecstasy, my mouth open in a silent scream as it washes over me.
“That’s it. Give it to me,” Nolan encourages, moving down my body and shouldering my legs apart.
He buries his head between my thighs, his tongue sliding rhythmically against my swollen clit, and seconds later, one orgasm merges into another.
“Nolan!” I shout his name hoarsely, my thighs squeezing his head as his tongue pulls every last drop of my release from me, leaving me panting and boneless.
He works his way up my body, kissing my stomach, my nipples, and my cheeks before his mouth lands on mine, kissing me deeply so I can taste my release on his tongue.
“I want to touch you,” I moan, sliding my hands down his back and over his hips.
He shudders against me as I learn the indentations of his firm abs. I feather my fingers further down, and his breath hisses through his teeth as I wrap one hand around his cock. He jerks as I sweep my thumb over the head, watching me with raw hunger as I lift my thumb to my mouth to lick away the bead of fluid clinging to it.
“Fuck, that’s hot!” he growls, lowering his mouth to nip at my neck.
“Need you inside me, Nolan. Please,” I whimper.
He nods, his jaw clenched. “Need you too, my sweet Sally.”
He reaches between us, grasping his swollen cock and sliding the head between my folds. I shiver as he nudges my hypersensitive flesh, coating himself in my juices.
I lift my hips as the head of his cock probes my entrance.
“I love you,” I whisper as he slides inside me with one full thrust.
“Love… you,” he grits, resting his forehead against mine.
“Don't hold back,” I whisper, moving my hips beneath him.
He pulls out and plunges deep, burying himself to the root. “Fuck, Sally. You feel so damned good.”
I wrap my legs around his waist and meet his thrusts. “That’s it. Harder, Nolan. Take me hard.”
He grunts as he slams into me, some wonderfully designed part of him hitting my clit with each thrust.
“There?” he asks as I jerk instinctively.
