Unable to take her teasing any longer, I pushed her away just long enough to cup both sides of her face. I couldn’t go any further without ensuring this was what she wanted. I searched her eyes while we both tried to control our labored breathing.
“Is this what you want?” I no longer recognized my voice.
“Yes.” Hers was slight, her eyes searching mine, but I wasn’t certain for what answers. “Yes.” She laughed and slipped her hand to my belt.
“Fuck, Reese.”
“Yes. Just fuck me.”
The woman didn’t need to ask me twice. While the sting of knowing somewhere in the back of my mind this was as reckless as I’d accused her of being, my lust refused to be denied.
I ripped off her tee shirt, immediately cupping her breasts. She gripped my arms and tossed her hair back. All I could think about was twisting my hand around the knot of her ponytail while I fucked her from behind. Christ. When had I turned into such a barbarian?
She fumbled with my buckle when I rubbed my thumbs back and forth across her already taut nipples. As I lowered my head, she arched her back until she was forced to lean into me. Using my teeth, I shifted the lace aside, wrapping my lips around her tight peak.
Even her nipple tasted sweet. She moaned as I swirled my tongue in lazy circles, then laughed as I sucked the tender tissue through my teeth.
Finding her balance, she continued yanking at my button and zipper, finally freeing my aching cock. The second she wrapped her hand around my shaft, I almost lost it, tossing her onto the couch and fucking her like a wild animal.
But I longed to taste every sweet inch of her.
Reaching around her back, I easily managed to unhook her bra. Once her breasts were free, I pulled back long enough to bask in her beauty just for a few seconds.
Yet the way she had her hand wrapped around my dick was enough to shatter my attention span. Laughing, I was about to take control when she dropped to her knees.
“What are you doing?” I gritted out, finding it difficult to even focus at this point.
“Sucking you.” She toyed with me, yanking the tough denim just past my hipbones, freeing my balls. The ache was significant, enough so I noticed there were lights flashing in front of my eyes.
They grew stronger when she rolled my testicles between her fingers. “Fuck.” The sound echoed in my head, pushing me into a strange laugh. I couldn’t even remember the last time a woman had sucked my cock.
Hell, I hadn’t dated anyone in as long as I could remember. Work. Always work.
The irony of what I was doing and why pressed on my mind, but the moment she darted her tongue across my cockhead, that was about all the resolve I had left. Her mouth was wet and hot. The way she rolled her lips down the side of my cock was like a lightning strike.
I managed to grab a fistful of her ponytail, nearly ripping her hair from her scalp as she dragged her tongue up and down my shaft. But the moment she darted her tongue across my balls, all bets were off. Controlling myself would be a problem.
She knew exactly what she was doing to me. With one hand squeezing my balls and the other stroking my dick, the friction was as electrified as I’d ever experienced.
Her tongue was a lethal weapon as she licked up and down several times before finally taking my cockhead into her mouth. The moment she sucked, using her jaw muscles until I flinched, I rolled onto the balls of my feet.
“Goddamn it,” I hissed, struggling for that very control that was necessary right now. She took me down an inch at a time, her tongue constantly swirling back and forth. I was shocked how intense the sensations were, but the need that had brought us to this point was a critical moment for both of us.
I could feel it.
When her bottom lip was resting on my balls, I kept her head in position, my fingers digging into her scalp. She mewed the entire time, gagging only once. When I finally let her go, I almost stumbled backward.
“No hands,” I told her. Now it was my turn.
She peered up at me with those damn doe eyes and I was swept into a vacuum. With my fingers on both sides of her face, I pumped into her hot mouth with slow and even strokes.
But even that was driving me crazy. She had her fingers digging into my thighs, never blinking as I fucked her mouth.
I could easily erupt, filling her throat with my cum, but I wasn’t about to let her go that easily. I pumped several additional times, savoring every moment of having her mouth wrapped around me.
But when it became too much, I pushed her shoulders, breaking the connection.
As I slipped my arms under hers, she gripped my wrists, her eyes still searching mine. As soon as she was on her feet, the lust pushed into something else altogether, each tearing at the other’s clothes.
