My heels dug into his shoulders when he moved down lower, not quite licking my backside but not shying away from it, either.
“Holy shit,” I gasped when his fingers from his other hand finally came into play, spreading me open wider for his tongue to explore even deeper.
“Inside,” I begged. “I need…”
He thrust two fingers into my empty channel, and they greedily clenched down on the invasion.
“That’s it,” he growled against me, his lips playing against my clit as he spoke. “You gonna come for me, pretty girl?”
“I…”
He curled his fingers and my toes scrunched up.
He chuckled deep and dark. “That’s it.”
My eyes snapped open when he sucked my clit into his mouth, and I stared down at him going to town between my legs. Enjoying himself so immensely that the little lines beside his eyes were creased with his amusement.
His hair was a mess, and I couldn’t stop myself from smoothing it out of his eyes, wanting to see his face as best as I could.
The sight of what he was doing to me was almost better than what he was actually doing to me.
His eyes flicked up to meet mine and held.
I bit my lip, a scream building in the back of my throat.
“Don’t scream, baby,” he ordered, again speaking against my clit.
I licked my lips. “I’ll try.”
He did that come-hither motion with his finger again, and I lost it.
The look in his eyes. The way he was working my clit with his mouth. His fingers inside of me.
It was all a perfect storm, and I fell into it happily.
My lungs seized inside my chest. The scream building in my chest froze. My fingers in his hair clenched. My heels went to his shoulders and pulled him closer.
And the orgasm that came out of me was nothing like I’d ever felt in my life.
It was an out-of-body experience.
I panted and whimpered as I rode my way through the orgasm to end all orgasms.
My body was a livewire when he finally stood up, caught me around the waist, and pulled me into his arms.
He didn’t put me on the dryer or spin me around and bend me over it.
Instead, he went ass to the floor in a pile of dirty clothes, pulled me into his lap, and slowly lowered me onto his cock.
I groaned, my breath coming in choppy pants against his lips that were now pressed to mine.
He growled against my lips as my ass cushioned his balls as he bottomed out inside of me.
“Oh, fuck,” I cried out, using my feet planted on the floor to grind against him. “I feel you in my belly.”
“Good.” He helped loop an arm around my back and pulled me almost completely off of him before shoving me back down. “I want you to feel me inside you until we wake up in the morning. Then I’ll fuck you then, and you can drip my cum the rest of the day while you’re at work.”
My pussy clenched at that idea.
