“See how perfect they fit in my hands? Exactly what I want.” I pluck her nipples and she moans, arching to push them into my palms.
“Yesss,” she hisses. I step in front of her and drop to my knees.
“Keep your eyes on the mirror. Watch how I make you feel.” I lick a line from her belly button to her chest. Circling her nipples, I tease her slowly with my tongue.
“Oh my god.”
When she reaches for me, I take her hand and guide it between her legs. “I knew you’d be wet for me. You’re so fucking sexy.”
“Chase, please,” she whines in the way I love so much when it’s just me and her.
“I want to play first. Get your fingers nice and wet for me.” I sit back and watch her rub her fingers over her pussy. “Show me.” She holds them up for me, her juices coating her fingers. “Rub it on your nipples.”
“What?” She wrinkles her nose.
“Rub it on your nipples. I want a taste.” She bites her lip and starts to lift her fingers to her chest. “Wait.” Gripping her wrist, I bring her fingers to my mouth first, keeping eye contact as I lick them clean. “Couldn’t wait for a taste of you. Now, get them wet again and coat your nipples.” Her eyes don’t leave mine as she dips them in her panties again and rubs her fingers over her nipple.
“Like that?”
“More. Do it again and get the other one nice and wet too.” Her fingers go back into her panties, but I want to see her touch herself for me. Twisting the string of her thong across her hip, I tug until it breaks and it falls to the floor.
“I liked those.” She pauses and glares at me.
“We can get more. I need to see you.”
“I could have just taken them off.”
“Maybe, but that was hotter.” I wink up at her. “Keep going, my mouth needs your taste.”
When her nipples are covered in her arousal, I lean forward and kiss her hip on one side, then the other. I trail my tongue along her pelvic bone until I reach the garter belt around her stomach. Snapping it with my teeth, I smirk at her moan and keep my path up her stomach to her tits where I suck her nipple into my mouth.
I whimper when her flavor hits my tongue.
“Holy shit.”
Biting down lightly, I tug her nipple again before making sure it’s completely clean and move on to the next one.
“Are you watching?” I pull her closer, my fingers digging into her ass cheeks. She’s close enough that my cock brushes against her leg. The friction has me needing more.
“Yes.”
“Good. Watch me come in my pants from the taste of you. From the sight of you in this lingerie with your tits pushed up, your skin slick with sweat, the smell of you ready and wanton for me. You’re a fucking vision, Bree.” I lean down and devour her tit again. The saltiness of her skin and her wetness, the sound of her moans, the scrape of her nails in my hair where she holds me to her—it all sends me over the edge, humping her leg like a fucking dog. When her other hand circles her clit and she screams, I abandon her tits in favor of her pussy and drink down her orgasm as I come in my briefs.
“Oh my god, oh my god. It’s too much.”
“It’s not too much,” I murmur against her. Standing I move behind her and drop my underwear.
“Fuck me, please. I need you.”
“One sec, I need a condom.”
“Pull out. I have an IUD.” Wiping my cum off my cock with my underwear, I grip her hip in one hand.
“Are you sure?” When she nods, I push down on her back. “Bend over, and don’t fucking look anywhere but at me in that mirror, you got it?”
“Yes, please fuck me.” She bends forward and pushes her ass back into my cock.
“I like you like this. Greedy for my cock.” With the other hand, I tug her back by the garter belt as I sink into her pussy.
