“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this,” he practically growls before his gaze drops to my mouth.
He leans in, and his lips graze mine in the gentlest of ways. His tongue darts out to lick my lip. Tasting. Teasing. My mouth parts and my breath catches in my chest as I feel his breath exhale over my lips. A sigh escapes me when he deepens the kiss, crushing his lips to mine like a starved man.
I swear I might pass out with the onslaught of heated emotions. Any chance I had of acting indifferent is gone. My protective shield around my heart crashes as I let him take me. Somewhere in my mind, there’s a little voice telling me to be careful, but my traitorous body can’t deny the magnetism I feel for him. Heat builds between my legs. My panties become slick. The feeling of his hands on me is overwhelming as they slowly travel down my back to my ass, pulling me even closer as I push my hips forward, trying to get the friction I desperately need. One of his legs slides between mine, making them open, and I gasp as he grinds his thigh onto my center. All my blood seems to have rushed to my groin, and my clit swells with its own heartbeat.
I can feel his erection growing, pushing into my hip as he continues to take my mouth, tongue darting in and out, giving me an idea of what else he wants to do. I can no longer deny what will happen tonight. I break the kiss and look up at Dax. He looks at me with lust-filled eyes, and I can see he is afraid I will stop this.
“I need you, Dax.”
Relief instantly washes across his face. His strong hands circle my waist as he lifts me, and I wrap my legs around him. His mouth retakes mine, and he blindly walks us down the hall, not stopping until we reach his bedroom.
He throws me on the bed and immediately starts unbuttoning his shirt. “You have no idea how long I have waited for this, Liv.”
He drops his shirt to the floor and leans over to slip my dress over my hips. The light from the hall spills in and washes over his muscled chest and abs. A little trail of hair begins at his belly button, coursing down below the waistband of his pants. I trace the V along his lower abdomen, curling my fingers into the top of his pants and pulling him closer. He shivers, and goosebumps rise on his skin. He looks down at my body and fixes his eyes on my black lace underwear.
“God, you’re beautiful,” he says under his breath as he gently grabs my thong and pulls it down my leg, removing my shoes with it. He drops to his knees and wraps his arms on either side of my hips, pulling me down to the edge of the bed. “So fucking beautiful” is the last thing I hear before he buries his face in my pussy.
He slowly licks a line straight through my center and stops at the top, sucking gently on my clit. My back bows off his bed, and I can’t hold back the moan as he eats me like I’m his favorite dessert. His tongue flattens and pushes onto my clit before he starts making slow circles around it. My brain short circuits as flashes of light blink behind my closed eyes. He increases his speed alternating between sucking and licking and fucking me with his tongue. I move shamelessly, getting the angle I need to get the desired effect. I push my fingers into his hair, pull him even closer, and grind on his face. His attention returned to my clit as he slowly pushed two fingers inside me.
“You taste so good,” he mumbles into my pussy.
And that’s all I need. He sucks once more, and I shatter. I am moaning his name and rolling my hips in his mouth. The orgasm is so intense that it washes through me like a tsunami, and he licks me through every second.
The sensations from the aftershocks are almost as fierce, and I whimper when he continues to lap me post-orgasm. He crawls up my body, his face wet with my arousal.
“I need you,” he growls, repeating my own words.
He lifts me from the bed and spins me around, pulling the zipper down and guiding my dress over my hips. His fingers unhook my bra, pushing it down over my shoulders before throwing it to the floor. I stay still, gazing at his bed, feeling his warmth behind me. I don’t want to move for fear I’ll wake up from this heavenly dream. His soft, warm lips land on my shoulder as I hear his zipper pull down and his pants hit the floor. It’s exactly what I need to snap out of my haze, and I turn to take him in. I’ve dreamed of Dax’s cock before and want to see if my dreams did it justice. He pulls his boxers down, and his stiff, thick cock springs free. My mouth salivates, wanting to taste him. I want him in my mouth. I need him in my mouth. Tentatively, I reach out, rubbing my thumb across his broad head, spreading a drop of precum that leaks from the tip. I see his ab muscles clench, and he tightens his grip on my hips. I circle my hand around his shaft and bring it down, stroking him in one long movement. He shudders and pulls my hand away.
“Later, Liv. Right now, I need to be inside you. I can’t wait any longer.”
His mouth crashes into mine as he pushes me back into the bed and brings his body over mine. I can taste my arousal on him, but can’t be concerned about it in the least bit. His knees move my thighs wide, spreading me open for him. He holds the base of his cock as he rubs himself through the wetness that had collected between my legs. He drags his thick length up and down through my slick center. His gentle movements pressing into my already sensitive clit is almost enough to send me over the edge again. He angles down the tip of his shaft right at my entrance.
“Look at me, Liv.”
I do as he says and looks up at him.
“I want to see you as I fuck you for the first time.”
With that, he enters me in one quick thrust, and my head falls back on the bed. I am filled to the hilt with his thick cock. Unlike the gentleness he showed me before, he thrusts in and out hard. He must realize his animalistic reaction as he slows a moment to lean over and take one of my breasts in his mouth. His tongue circles my nipple and bites down gently. The mixture of pleasure and pain made me moan his name.
“Liv, you have no idea how badly I’ve needed to hear that.”
He pulls back and return to fucking me with punishing thrusts. His eyes are fixed on my breasts, bouncing up and down from the force of his impaling cock. The sensation is so deep that I feel on the verge of another orgasm. I pull my legs apart even further, needing more of him.
“Deeper, please, Dax, deeper.”
My breath starts to quicken, I can feel Dax fuck me harder as sounds of the bed hitting the wall echo through the room. I am almost on the verge of release. He moves his hand between us to pinch my clit, which sends me into an intense climax. His thrusts become erratic; a moment later, his body tensed as he emptied himself inside me.
ChapterEighteen
Dax
I feelmyself let go as I empty my cum inside her. The hot liquid feels warm inside against my already sensitive skin. I stayed there briefly before pulling out. I release her and see my semen dripping down her leg. This makes me realize two things. One that looks hot as fuck on her. I could get used to seeing this. Liv, with my cum dripping down from her pussy for a lifetime or more. Second, that immediately makes me realize that my semen is dripping down her leg. Meaning that for once in my life, I forgot the condom.
Holy shit. I am now freaking out. I stared, looking at Liv, and she must feel my expression to sense my feelings. “I have never come inside a woman without protection,” I stammer. “I mean, ever.”
I grab at my hair while tugging it. I can’t believe I forgot to wrap it this time. I must have been thinking with my dick to let this happen. Instead, I rephrase my thoughts into a better question.
