“Atta girl,” I move back to her entrance, slowly inserting one finger inside, her silky heat enveloping me as I thrust it in and out gently before I add a second finger. Her knees drop open further and her head tilts back, a moan whispering from her lips.
Willow has always been the most beautiful woman to me, but seeing her like this, exposed and needy, it snaps something into place.
Mine.
Fucking mine. I don’t want anyone else to have her like this, don’t want anyone else to see her. This is mine. She is mine.
I thrust my fingers in at a gentle pace, enough to keep her wanting more but not enough to truly push her to the edge. She writhes beneath me, bearing down her hips for more but I pull back, keeping it at my pace.
“Greedy girl,” I lean down and bite her inner thigh,earning me a quick, sharp gasp. She tries to press her thighs together but when I lick over the sting and her skin pebbles with goose bumps, she stops fighting. I smile against her flesh, kissing my way down her thigh. I can feel myself leaking into my boxers, my cock aching with a burning need to get inside of her.
“More,” She begs.
“Look at you using your words,” I praise her, “Say please.”
“Please!”
I bury my face between her legs.
She cries out at the new sensation as I suck her clit into my mouth and continue to fuck her with my fingers. She is so damn delicious, I let her taste soak my mouth as I nip and suck at her pussy, her wetness drenching my tongue. Her thighs tighten around my head as her hand threads into my hair, holding me closer as her pussy spasms against my lips.
“Shit,” she gasps, “Bast, I’m going to come.”
I flick her clit with the tip of my tongue as I curl my fingers to stroke that rough patch just inside her, her cunt instantly clamping around my fingers and pulsing against my mouth.
She cries out, her moans are like music to my ears as I continue to lick and suck her through her orgasm, dragging out every second of it.
When she relaxes, her body going soft beneath me, Igive her one last kiss and gently remove my fingers before I push up onto my elbows, grinning at her from between her legs.
Her blues snag on mine, hooded and dazed, “Fuck,” she breathes.
“You taste like fucking heaven, Red,” I bring the same fingers I had inside of her and lick off the taste of her, savoring every drop of it.
Slowly, I start to crawl up her body, her thighs opening to let me in and when I’m close enough, I kiss up her delicate throat, licking the salt from her skin. She tilts her head to give me access, lips parting on a sigh.
Everything is screaming at me to bury myself so fucking deep inside of her, but I pull back, reining it in as I give her one more kiss on the mouth and push off her. I will be fucking this woman tonight, all fucking night if she’ll let me, but there’s food in the kitchen that needs to be eaten and a woman who needs to be fed.
“What are you doing?” She gasps as she follows me off the bed, a sudden fear widening her eyes.
I grab her and haul her to me, holding her tight to my chest as I gently pinch her chin between my fingers. “We are going to eat.” I tell her, “Then I’m going to have you for dessert.”
“Oh.”
I push my hard cock into the curve of her stomach, “You’re going to take every fucking inch of me intothat tight cunt of yours tonight, Willow, there’s no escaping me now, do you understand?”
She nods mutely.
“Good girl,” I release her chin, “Now put something on and get your pretty ass out into that kitchen so I can feed my woman.”
I leave her to dress and make my way to the kitchen, hoping I haven’t burned dinner since I was preoccupied with a different sort of meal.
But thankfully it isn’t and I’m able to dish the food up before Willow comes out of the bedroom in a pink robe, her copper hair adorably disheveled.
“You did all this?” She asks, sliding onto the stool at the kitchen island as I pour her a glass of wine and grab one of the beers I’d ordered earlier.
“Is that okay?”
She grins, “Absolutely! It looks good.”
