Her pulse is racing at her throat, and I trace her fluttering jugular down her neck to her collar bone.
Her chest rises and falls rapidly now, her breasts beckoning me.
They fit perfectly in my palm, and I cup one gently, relishing the way the supple flesh molds to the shape of my hand.
When I lean in to press my lips to her other nipple, Anika gasps, her back stiffening.
“Tell me how you like it,” I breathe against her skin, massaging her breast with my palm as I look up to meet her eyes.
Anika swallows hard, her throat bobbing as she stares down at me. Her lips part, but no words come out, and after a moment, she shakes her head, as if she can’t bring herself to say what she wants. She’s too nervous, and I want to put her at ease.
No, I want her tocravethis, but she’s not going to climax if she’s too tense to enjoy it.
That’s alright. I like a challenge.
Releasing a low chuckle, I slowly kiss my way up her chest to her neck.
“Don’t worry,topolina. I don’t mind figuring it out for myself,” I promise, my lips brushing the shell of her ear.
I nip softly at her lobe, and Anika sucks in a shuddering breath that tells me it’s a good place to start.
With a groan of approval, I continue to focus my attention on the sensitive points along her neck and jaw, softly sucking, nipping, and kissing them until her gasps grow more intense.
Her pebbles beneath my palm, and I trap it softly between my finger and thumb, rolling it until she whimpers.
Then I trail my fingers between her breasts to do the same to her other nipple.
Despite her initially rigid posture, I can feel Anika softening beneath me, her hips rocking slightly every time her back arches into my palm.
I know if I reached between her thighs, she would be wet for me, but I want to take my time with her, to draw out her pleasure and make sure she’s good and ready for me by the time I make her come.
“By the time I’m done with you, no one will doubt who owns every inch of this beautiful body,” I breathe against her skin.
Anika shivers, goosebumps prickling across her flesh, and I run my tongue over the soft bumps, relishing the way she responds to my touch.
Shifting my position to settle between her thighs, I align my body with Anika’s, and again she tenses, her eyes flying open asmy erection presses against her abdomen, my boxers the only barrier between my weeping tip and her skin.
“You don’t need to fear me,topolina,” I promise, kissing my way down her throat and chest, following the valley of her breasts.
As I travel lower, my lips finding the velvety skin of her stomach, Anika gasps.
Her fingers release the sheets to tangle in my hair, and my cock throbs as she tugs lightly at the roots.
“What are you…?” Her words trail off as I continue my descent, sucking at the skin just inside her hip bone until a purple mark appears beneath my lips. Her breathing quickens, her fingers tightening in my hair as her hips roll.
Releasing the suction against her skin with a soft pop, I smile wickedly up the length of her body as I find her eyes.
They’re hooded now, her eyelids hanging low, her pupils blown wide with silent excitement. “What does it look like I’m doing?” I purr and nip my way lower, making her squirm. “I’m marking my territory.”
I can smell the tangy musk of her arousal as my lips brush closer to the peak of her thighs.
And as they start to quiver against my arms, I know she’s finally relaxed enough to enjoy what’s next.
Shifting lower on the bed, I hook Anika’s thighs over my shoulders, holding her firmly in place as I dip my head low.
Anika cries out, her eyes flying wide, her back arching as I run my tongue along her glistening slit.
A full body shiver racks her as she pants, her expression so surprised, I wonder if no man has ever gone down on her before. The thought is dangerously arousing.
