“I love that you’re prepared, but I forgot about the cowboy thing.”
I chuckle as her cheeks pink.
“Ask as many questions as you want and tell me what you need. Don’t assume I can guess.” I hold her chin gently between my fingers. “And most importantly, this doesn’t have to change anything if you don’t want it to. I’d do anything to be with you, like this or any other way.” She shudders as we kiss.
Her eyelashes flutter closed, and she whimpers in revelry as my tongue massages hers. The sugar of the chocolate tingles against my tongue. Her fingers brush my cheek, and I immerse myself in her delicate caress. Her hungry sounds fill my body with reminders of our evening in Greece. This is another challenge. I must prove I can be the man she needs.
Her eyes sparkle as I pull at the knot of her dressing gown with one finger.
She pants, her lips red with desire.
Her pupils dilate as the belt slides through my fingers. The sides fall open.
My grunt echoes as I study her full breasts and rosy nipples. Her chest reddens as she stares back at me, eyes wide and full of that combination of fear and excitement. My gaze travels to her glistening pussy. I’m breathless in her presence.
“Fucking perfect,” I growl as my hand finds a space between us and I stroke her pussy.
“Niki.”
“Yes?”I smirk.
I fix her stare as I slide my wet fingers into my mouth and suck hard.
“Are you going to be my good girl tonight?”
Her whimpers send me from a semi to hard. My dick aches, possessed by her.
“Yes.” She slides her hands around my neck and pushes me until she’s straddling me.
With her palms either side of me, I’m pinned against a woman so beautiful that my heart stumbles. I want to worship her and make her mine. I reach around to her bum as she grinds against me. Her skin is so fucking soft that I squeeze her, pulling her harder against me.
She gasps into my mouth, and I hold tightly to the noises. I’ve not had this for nearly two years. It’s like my first time. Her moans are like nothing I’ve heard before, because they’re given by someone who knows me and my problems but wants me anyway. I lock away every sound and sensation so I can experience it again and again.
She grinds harder, using my cock to satisfy herself. I’m more than a man with her. I’m a fucking king.
“Yes,” she groans as I turn us so she’s lying beneath me. Her hands fall beside her head in surrender.
“I’ve dreamt of touching all of you,” I say as I lick my fingers and run them around her nipples. Her back arches off the bed, and she moans my name.
She whimpers as my tongue swirls around one nipple.
“You make the most perfect sounds,” I growl as I make circles around her other nipple with my wet fingers.
She lifts her pelvis to meet mine, and I feast on her tits, marking them with bites.
My fingers slide down to her soaking pussy that I’m already obsessed with, and I push her thighs apart, brushing kisses between them as I tease her clit with my roughfingertip.
Her gasps are the purest aphrodisiac. My dick presses hard against my zipper as I rub her clit in circles.
“I need you, all of you,” she cries.
She’s no idea how good I can make it. My lips replace my fingers, and I lick her clit. “Squeeze your breasts for me.”
She obeys, and I throb harder as she twists her nipples and runs her hand over my hair. Her foot arches and presses against my back.
She gasps when my tongue swipes her pussy.
“More, please,” she begs as she grinds against my mouth.
