“What are you doing?” I giggled.
“Payback,” he said, dropping me onto the mattress.
Tate spread my legs as he removed my pants and slid down my panties. Already so turned on from giving him head, I felt a jolt of electricity between my legs.
He stared at me for a few moments. “I just want to look at you first. I can’t get enough of that.”
I sensed myself getting wet merely from the way his eyes moved over me. Tate reached out his calloused hand and rubbed his palm along my inner thigh. My clit throbbed as I fisted the sheets, dying to feel his mouth on me; the wait was torture.
He licked his lips before lowering his mouth to my breasts, kissing me through my shirt before he lifted it over my head. He unsnapped my bra and threw it aside. My nipples hardened in anticipation as he took one of them into his mouth and sucked hard. It was the most pleasurable pain.
Finally, he lowered his fingers to my opening.
“Fuck, you’re wet, baby.” He groaned, thrusting two of his fingers inside of me, causing me to tighten around his hand. “Hear that? So beautiful…” The room filled with the slick sound of my arousal. He shifted position to hover over me on all fours. My entire body buzzed. “How the fuck did I get so lucky?” he murmured.
“I’m the lucky one,” I said.
His Adam’s apple bobbed as he moved down and lowered his mouth to my swollen bud.
At the first lap of his tongue, I let out an unintelligible sound. He growled as he picked up speed, tasting and licking. Threading my fingers through his silky hair, I pushed his face deeper into me. He fucked me with his tongue as he used his thumb to massage my clit. I bucked my hips, pulling on his hair.
“That’s it, baby,” he rasped. “Fuck my mouth. Show me how you want it.”
My restless legs twitched in an effort to stave off my looming orgasm.
“I’ve wanted to taste you from the moment I first saw you. I can’t believe this is real, and I’m getting to do it for a second time,” he murmured, his voice vibrating against my core. “Mmmm… So fucking good.” He looked up at me. “You want to come like this, or do you want me inside you?”
As amazing as this was, the answer was a no-brainer. “Inside me…” I exhaled. “Please.”
He reached over to the end table and fumbled for a condom. I watched intently as he lowered his pants and sheathed himself, my pussy clamoring with excitement at the sight of his engorged cock.
I gasped as he entered me.Holy shit.The intensity of the feeling never ceased to amaze me.
“I can’t even believe I’m this damn hard again,” he groaned. “God, I fucking love being inside of you.”
I quickly realized he’d pushed me too far over the edge. “I’m not gonna last. I need to come now, Tate.”
“Let go, baby. I’ll come with you,” he said as we rocked together.
As my muscles tightened around him, he thrust hard before groaning, the heat of his release warming me through the condom as I swayed my hips to take every bit of his orgasm.
“What are you doing to me? I can’t get enough of you,” he finally said, head on my shoulder as he pulled out.
When our breathing had returned to normal, Tate and I turned to face each other.
Harsh reality once again hit me. It seemed to come in waves. After tomorrow, Tate would be gone from my life. I hated that thought, but I couldn’t let him know how sad it made me. I couldn’t risk him distancing himself to try to protect me. I needed him all in until the last second.
“Where did you go?” he asked.
I blinked. “What do you mean?”
“Just now. Where did you go? Your face changed. It was like your body was still here, but you left the room.”
I attempted to shake it off. “It’s nothing.”
His expression softened. “Blair…talk to me.”
I forced a smile. “I’m just really happy, and I don’t want this trip to end. I understand why we have to part ways and all that. But I think I’m kidding myself a little, thinking I can handle leaving you.”
