“I know, beautiful. Keep your eyes on me, and fall apart on my fingers and my tongue.” I wait until her eyes are fixed on mine to press down inside her at the same time I gently bite her clit, and she crests the peak. Screaming my name repeatedly, Stevie rocks against my face, writhing and moaning, her thighs spasming and her pussy quaking as she comes and comes on my tongue.
I milk every drop of her desire, even after she’s gone quiet and stopped moving, unable to tear myself away from her magical cunt. Sounds cheesy as shit, but it’s the fucking truth. I am utterly addicted to this woman. She has cast a spell on me, and it’s one I never want to emerge from.
“Garrick.” Her fingers roam through my hair, exploring and tugging, and it sends fresh tremors of need crawling all over my body. “That was the best thing anyone has ever done to me. Holy fuck.”
Reluctantly, I pull my face away, feeling her arousal coating my lips and dripping onto my chin. I crawl up her body, holding onto the back of the couch as I lower myself down over her and claim her lips, letting her taste herself on me. Driving my tongue into her mouth, I explore and devour as my cock aches painfully behind the zipper of my jeans.
“Your turn,” she says, palming my dick through the denim and piercing me with a searing-hot look.
“I won’t say no.” I’m physically incapable of turning her down, such is my need. My dick is so hard it could hammer nails. Pushing off the couch, I strip out of my jeans, boxers, and socks in record time, and then I yank my T-shirt off over my head, standing before her completely naked.
Her eyes are bugging out of her head, she’s licking her lips, and her pupils are blown with the depth of her arousal. Not gonna lie. It does wonders for my ego.
“You’re so beautiful, Garrick,” she says, sliding to the edge of the couch. Her dress falls down around her upper thighs, and the sight of her fully clothed while I’m butt naked makes what we’re about to do even dirtier.
“Spread your legs and lean back,” I say, stroking my erection as I stare at her gorgeous mouth. I’m already salivating at the prospect of those plump lips wrapped around my cock. Stevie gets into position, and I stand between her thighs as I lean forward and rest my hands on the back of the couch, my dick straining and leaking precum as it bobs in the vicinity of her face. She scoots down a little until the angle is right, and then she circles her soft fingers around my dick and guides it to her mouth.
She licks the tip, groaning as she sucks down the beads of precum at my crown. Closing my eyes, I curse under my breath as she takes her time caressing my hard length. Nibbling, sucking, and lightly grazing her teeth along my shaft, she moans in appreciation while worshiping my dick like it’s the best thing she’s ever put in her mouth.
My hips jerk of their own accord, desperate to slam into her and craving release. Stevie reads my cues, hollowing her cheeks and sucking me down as far as she can go. When my cock hits the back of her throat, a guttural moan rips from my lips, and I fist her hair in one hand and take control.
Our eyes meet, remaining locked on one another as we work in tandem to drive me to blissful oblivion. I thrust my hips and pump in and out of her mouth as she widens her lips, stretching her jaw as far as it will go, sucking and licking like a fucking queen. Tears spill from her eyes and saliva leaks from her lips as I quicken my pace and tighten my hold on her hair.
Stevie stays with me the whole time, and I’m watching her carefully for signs she’s uncomfortable, but I see none. The heat in her eyes and clear joy on her face tell me to keep going, so I do. Until my balls pull up, a familiar tingle snakes up my spine, and I know I’m close. “I’m going to come.” I loosen my grip on her hair a little, peering deep into her emerald eyes. “You want me to pull out?”
She shakes her head over a mouthful of my dick, and the visual sends me steamrolling toward my climax. I detonate in her mouth, shooting jets of hot cum down her throat as I shout out my release, calling her name in worship as I empty everything inside her. Stevie doesn’t let up until I’ve stopped thrusting and my cries have died out. My dick slides from her mouth with a loud pop, and I collapse in a sated heap, holding her as I maneuver onto my back, lying lengthways on the couch, with Stevie on top of me.
Her bare pussy rubs against my softening shaft, instantly hardening it again.
“Was that—”
“Fucking incredible,” I confirm before she’s even finished her sentence. I kiss her deeply, rolling my tongue inside her mouth as I hold her head firmly between my palms. “You’re amazing.” I dust kisses all over her face. “So fucking amazing.”
“Want to take this into the bedroom?” she suggests, waggling her brows while gyrating her hips and rubbing her pussy against my fresh erection.
Keeping her in an embrace, I sit us up and lay her legs sideways across my thighs as my feet plant on the hardwood floor. Nuzzling my nose into her neck, I inhale her sweet scent while my arms tighten around her waist. “More than anything,” I finally reply, looking her straight in the eyes. “But that’s exactly why I think we shouldn’t.”
Her eyes pop wide as she stares at me. I tuck her gorgeous hair behind one ear. “I don’t want to be a casual fuck.”
“You aren’t, Garrick.” Gently, she places her small hand on my bare chest. “You never could be.”
I can’t believe I’m going to say this, but it feels like the right thing to do. “I need you to be sure, Stevie. It wasn’t that long ago you were adamant relationships weren’t for you. I couldn’t handle being a fling. Not when I’m so invested in you.”
“I’m invested in you too, and I’m sure, Garrick. I swear. I told you when I go for something I give it my all. I didn’t say that lightly. I’m fully on board.”
I kiss her soft cheek. “I’m glad to hear it, but I still think we should wait.”
Hurt flickers behind her eyes, and it guts me. I don’t want her thinking it’s a rejection when it’s not. I’m just trying to do the right thing for both of us. “Listen up, beautiful.” I hold her closer. “You mean everything to me. I want to fuck you so bad my balls are throwing a pity party right now. But I want our first time to be special. It’s a moment that will stay with us for the rest of our lives. I want it to be memorable so it always brings a smile to our faces and tears to our eyes. I have no doubt if I took you back to your bedroom now it would be amazing, but I want more than that for us. I want to make it magical. I want it to be romantic and somewhere that means something to us and preferably surrounded by candles, not packing boxes.” I try to bring some humor to the moment to lighten it.
“Is that the truth?” Her eyes probe mine.
“Absolutely. I would never lie to you.”
“I don’t like it, or agree, but only a bitch would say no to wanting it more romantic. You’ve patiently waited for me, so I guess I can summon patience from somewhere to wait for you.”
I chuckle at the grumpy look on her face. “It won’t be forever. Trust me when I say I can’t wait long, but just think about how amazing it’s going to be when we’ve waited and planned it for the perfect moment.” I rub my thumb along her swollen lips, basking in the beauty of the woman sitting on my lap. Stevie has never looked more gorgeous than she does now with tangled hair, flushed skin, and a resigned pout on her delectable mouth. “A wise woman once told me anticipation makes it all the sweeter, and I’m sticking by that.”
ChapterTwenty
