“Your neck is all red.” His fingertips trace a shape, then he seals his lips over it. “I like you wearing my marks.”
I wrap my legs around him, scraping my nails across his shoulder. “Then I need to give you a matching hickey.”
“You can mark me all you want, baby.” His teeth graze my throat. “But right now, I want to play with that pretty pussy while I eat it.”
His lips map a path across every curve of my body before he settles between my thighs with my vibrator in one hand and a wicked smile. He starts off with just his mouth, sucking lightly on my clit. I melt against the sheets with a sigh.
The buzz of the toy turning on makes my stomach tighten in anticipation. My breathing thickens when he spends a moment working it over my pussy. Each time he finds a spot that makes my hips buck, he keeps the toy there.
By the time he uses it on my clit, I’m unable to keep still. My legs tremble, opening wider, then squeezing around him.
“Oh god,” I breathe. “Yes. Please.”
He pushes the vibrator into my hand. I’m so dizzy with pleasure, I automatically grip it, allowing him to guide me to use it on myself. I rub it right where I like it, shuddering at the filthy noises he makes while he eats me out.
The sensations of his mouth and the vibrations stimulating my clit overwhelm me. His fingers clamp around my wrist when I try to move the vibrator away. He guides my hand back in place to keep the toy against my clit.
“Keep holding this here. You’re going to be a good girl and come on my tongue.”
A strangled noise catches in my throat when he pins my hips to the bed and takes me apart by paying attention to every sign my body gives him that I’m close.
It’s too much.
With a strangled gasp, I fall over the edge. The orgasm hits me hard, the pleasure far more heightened than anything I’ve experienced alone. My core erupts with wave after wave of ecstasy that seems to go on forever.
“That’s it. I’ve got you,” he rasps. “Let me taste you.”
He groans against me, the noise electrifying me. He takes control of the vibrator again. My mouth drops open and I arch, arousal cresting once more before the first orgasm fades.
“Fuck,” I whimper. “I—I’m coming again.”
He still doesn’t stop. Not until I finally push him away three more mind-melting orgasms later.
While I’m catching my breath, Easton sets the toy aside, stretching out next to me. He props on his elbow, blue eyes roaming my face with awe.
“Damn, baby. You’re such a beautiful sight.” His knuckles brush my cheek. “You okay?”
I manage a nod. “That was…”
“So fucking hot,” he finishes for me.
I nod again, a laugh escaping me. Rolling into him, I press my lips to his. He kisses me back with a languid hum, stroking my spine with his fingertips.
“Why am I the only one who’s naked? Lose these.” I give his sweats an insistent tug.
His grin is smug. “You want to see my cock?”
“See it. Taste it.” I wriggle closer. “Feel it inside me.”
He pins me to the mattress with a gravelly rumble. “Yeah?” He grinds his erection against my sensitive pussy. “You want me to fuck you?”
I bite my lip, meeting his eyes while I roll my hips to meet his. They flare with lust, pupils darkening.
“You are…” He pushes out a ragged breath. “So damn sexy. But I won’t fuck you today. Not yet.”
I blink. “What? Why?”
My body still craves more.
