I reach up and cup his face, pulling his lips to touch mine. “I’m ready.”
Our lips devour each other as we fuck each other’s mouths with our tongues, twirling, tasting, licking, and sucking in a frenzy of moans and groans.
Everything about the last week has taken me by surprise and thrown me into this beautiful place with Leon. A place I never want to leave.
Need pools between my legs. If he doesn’t touch my pussy soon, I might lose it.
Finally, leisurely, painfully slow, he brushes his fingertips over my pussy and slips them between my lips before pushing a finger inside, deep. I dig my fingers into his scalp; his low groan combining with my moan to create our own symphony of sounds.
“You’re soaked, baby.” He moves his fingers in and out in hypnotic thrusts. At the same time, he nibbles at my mouth, sending all my senses into overdrive, my back curving off the luxurious rug beneath me when he rubs my inner walls.
Leon kisses the side of my mouth, then teases my earlobe between his teeth, causing me to let out a soft cry as his fuzzy beard grazes my neck and decolletage.
My excitement coats his fingers as he goes deeper with every stroke.
I moan his name once more. His hot breath heats my skin, which already feels hotter than the sun.
With his fingers still inside me, he sits back on his heels, his eyes roaming my body, leaving no inch untouched as his expert fingers work me into a frenzy. “You’re going to come on my tongue,” he husks.
“Do it then and stop teasing me,” I pout brazenly. My body is highly aroused and pulled so tight; I’m so close to coming already.
He makes a low chuckle sound from the back of his throat. “I’m enjoying making you squirm.”
“Patience is overrated.” I grab his wrist that’s between my legs and urge him to go faster, rocking my hips in time with his movements.
Continuing the anticipation, which I hate, he moves down, bowing his head and plants a runway of kisses down my body. Passing my breasts, he flicks my hardened nipple with the tip of his tongue before licking the other, teasing, then pulling it between his teeth, sending a shockwave of pleasure to my hot-for-him pussy.
“You have great tits,” he mumbles against my skin.
I’ve always thought they were a bit on the small side, but the way Leon is running the tip of his tongue around the outer edge of my nipple, then takes it fully into his mouth and bites it much harder this time, I genuinely believe that he’s obsessed with them like he said he is. I almost scream in pleasure from how good his touch feels.
Heading south, Leon kisses my inner thighs one after the other, slowly moving toward my center, making me wriggle with further impatience.
He bats my hand away that’s wrapped around his wrist, and that’s when he covers my entire pussy with his phenomenal mouth, and I about come undone on the spot. His hot breath sighs against my wet flesh as if he’s in heaven, then he makes a feral noise that sounds like a growl and causes a rush of arousal in my core.
Circling my clit with his tongue makes me jolt, but everything he does makes my body feel like it’s buzzing. It’s as if a strange supercurrent runs between us.
He continues to flick his tongue over my clit in languid strokes that vary between soft and firm, making me gasp and thrust my hips into his face with the intensity of it all.
“You have such a fucking pretty pussy, baby.” Leon pushes away any remaining remnants of insecurities I have. “Sweeter than honey.”
I look down at him, feeling the air grow heavy with longing. The excitement of our bond surrounds us, blending passion and desire.
My hips tilt with eagerness as I weave my fingers through his hair, and he presses his tongue on my clit, making me fling my head back, digging my heels into the rug to gain more leverage.
The faint crackle and hiss of the flames licking the logs now roar louder than before.
Again, I glance at him; with his eyes closed, he’s smiling against my pussy, completely caught up in the moment as he gives me pleasure, the warm orange glow of the fire making him look ridiculously handsome.
His muscular arms tighten against the fabric of his shirt when he finger fucks me, causing me to take a deep, sharp breath as he asserts his hold over my entire body. Working me. Building me.
I’m moaning and writhing, pushing my hips while holding his face against my pussy as the pleasure coils through me, pulling me closer to the edge of climax.
My heart pounds against my ribs when he flicks my clit with his tongue. “You taste so good, baby,” he mumbles, thrusting another finger inside of me before sliding them in and out, and adding a third, as if stretching me to get ready to take him. I’m so desperate to feel the burn from his thick cock.
“Leon,” I cry out when he curls his fingers inside me, hitting something deep that makes me mewl like a cat in heat. My legs feel shaky and weak, as a rush of pure wet heat floods my core, the need to come uncontrollable.
“Come now, Erika,” he demands.
