As soon as our lips connect, a sense of peace fills me.Lilliana is my home; wherever she’s at is where I’m meant to be.
Her mouth melts against mine and I pull her tighter against me.Tingles race down my spine as her fingers dig into my arm.She holds onto me, trying to pull me closer to her, and I smile when I realize that she wants me just as much as I want her.
Lilliana opens for me and I slip my tongue past her lips to tangle with hers.I want to taste her, to hear her moan, and feel her cling to me tighter as I devour her mouth.Her tongue twists against mine and I growl low in my throat and push her back a step, closer to the couch.
“I need you,” I say against her lips, and she nods.
My hands slip into her long black hair and tangle in the strands.I grip a handful of the strands and tug so that she tilts her head back more and I can deepen the kiss.I can feel her pressing her thighs together and I know that she must be wet for me.
I can’t wait to taste her again.
With that thought in mind, I break the kiss and push Lilliana down onto the couch.She stares up at me with heated green eyes and I smirk down at her as my hands reach for my belt.
TWELVE
Lilliana
Seeing Foster’s big,strong body above me has my core clenching, and I bite my bottom lip as I wait to see what he’ll do next.He undoes his belt, pulling it from the loops slowly.
“I love you,” he tells me, and I smile.
“I love you too.So much.”
He comes down over me on the couch then, and I wrap my arms and legs around him as his lips land on mine.His hands move over me and I arch against him as he palms my breast.I’m in my pajamas, and he slips his hand under my loose shirt to play with my nipples.
“More,” I beg him, and he grins.
“So needy,” he murmurs as he kneels by the side of the couch and reaches for my clothes.
I help him pull my shirt off, and then he’s tugging my pants down my legs.My panties quickly follow after them.
“You’re turn,” I say, greedy to feel his skin against mine.
He stands as he reaches behind his neck with one hand, and I bite my lip as he pulls the shirt off and tosses it to the side.His hands undo the button of his jeans, and then he’s naked in front of me.
His cock is just as perfect as I remember.I still can’t believe that I had that whole thing inside of me.He’s so big, so thick.
My mouth waters, and before he can stop me, I lean forward and take him into my mouth.My hand wraps around the remaining inches that won’t fit, and I work in sync to drive him crazy.
“Fuck, Lilliana,” he groans, his head tilting back.
I look up, admiring the strong column of his throat as my hand continues to stroke him.My hand twists slightly, and his knees almost buckle at the action so I do it again and then again.When I add my mouth to the mix, I feel powerful, like a siren or a seductress.
“Damn, that mouth, baby,” he praises, and I moan.
His fingers thread through my hair and I know that he’s about to pull me off of his cock.I suck harder, hollowing out my cheeks, and he curses loudly.He tugs at my hair and I let him go, looking up at him as he stands before me on the couch.
“Need you,” he grunts, and I nod.
“I need you too.”
He pushes me back down onto the couch and pulls me to the edge so that my legs dangle off the side.Then he’s dropping to his knees and burying his face in my pussy.
“F-f-foster!”I gasp, and he licks me like I’m the best thing that he’s ever tasted.
His hands pin me in place so that I can’t do anything but lay there and let him have his way with me.
I come quickly, my thighs shaking on either side of his head as he licks up my release and then stands and comes down over me.
