“I feel like I might go insane if I don’t get my mouth on your cunt in the next five seconds,” he grumbles. My pussy pulses in response. She likes it when he talks like this, the dirty girl.
I take pity on him, unbuttoning my pants and yanking them off, along with my underwear. Once I’m bared to him, he lets out a deep growl and drops to his knees. Zeph then buries his face between my legs and lets out a groan that’s almost enough to make me come by itself. He looks up at me, meeting my eye as he licks a stripe from my slit up to my clit.
“Fuck. Me. You taste so good.”
I let out a little whimper as he alternates between licking and kissing my clit, and nibbling with his lips until my legs are shaking. The mixture of sensations is almost too much to bear and I cling to the door behind me, praying for it to keep me upright. Zeph then pulls back, pressing a gentle kiss to my thigh and meeting my gaze again, like he’s waiting for something.
Slowly, I push one hand into his curls and tug him closer to my clit again. The look on his face is almost anguished as his control breaks and he feasts on me like a starving man falling on his first meal in weeks. He slips one thick finger inside me, groaning against my flesh as he finds my slick entrance holds no resistance to the invasion.
“So damn wet for me,” he mumbles. “You’re the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. Could spend every day with my face buried in your cunt and I’d be a happy man.”
I’m panting and writhing around too much to give a coherent answer. “O-okay.” Yeah, him doing this sounds like a good way to spend our lives. Sign me up for that.
He slips another finger inside my pussy, fucking me with it as he licks and sucks at my clit until my knees buckle. Zeph catches me before I can collapse, using his other arm against my hips to keep me steady.
“Oh fuck, Zeph.”
He then sucks on my clit right as his fingers curl and reach that sweet spot inside me as he continues to fuck them into me.
My orgasm barrels through my body, harder and faster than I expected. My skin tingles all over and fireworks explode behind my eyelids even though I wasn’t aware I closed them.
When I’m capable of opening them again, Z is smirking up at me and kissing my thigh. He pulls his fingers out of me and sucks my juices from them with another dirty groan. Standing up, he then takes my lips in a filthy open-mouthed kiss and I can taste the tang of myself on his tongue.
“That’s better,” he growls, gently gripping my chin between forefinger and thumb. “Bedtime.”
I gape at him, pretty certain that my synapses aren’t firing on all cylinders right now.
He stands there, all cocky male pride and Idomean cocky, considering his thick erection isveryvisible through the front of his pants.
“Not bedtime. No,” I tell him. “Not yet. Not unless you’re planning on fucking me into the mattress, that is.”
The smile that breaks out over his face is slow and sly, slightly evil.
“All right then, if you insist.”
That’s the only warning I get before he hefts me into his arms like I weigh no more than a bag of sugar, and tosses me onto the bed. I bounce on my back, slightly disoriented at the sudden view of the ceiling and laugh breathlessly.
“You’re wearing far too many clothes,” I tell him, dropping my head to one side so I can ogle him as he strips off in about three movements.
“Impressive. You could have a lucrative career as a stripper.”
Zeph raises an eyebrow, climbing onto the bed and prowling toward me on all fours. “You want me to take my clothes off in front of other women? For them to imagine running their hands all over me? To imagine themselves in the position you’re in right now?”
“Cocky,” I tell him. Although, on second thought. “But no. Maybe you can do a little dance just for me.”
The look he gives me is infuriating. Annoyingly self-assured, like he made me come and now all is right in the world. He’s no longer hanging by a thread and now he’s the one in control.
“Like what you see, Little Witch?” he growls as he strips off his underwear.
And dammit if my mouth doesn’t water at the sight of him.
Thick. Huge.
Perfect.
“You gonna suck my cock for me, Silver?”
I nod eagerly. Fuck playing coy. I need to taste him. Right now.
