I trail my fingers down her sternum and over her stomach. Then I dip my hands inside her panties, her wetness coating my fingers instantly. “Yes,” she whimpers, pulling my head back down to her lips so she can kiss me as if her life depends on it.
Ivy whimpers when I touch her clit softly, rolling it around and feeling it grow bigger beneath my fingertips.
“F-fuck,” she stutters.
I peck her lips over and over as she becomes more aroused. I push one finger inside her pussy and she clenches around me, her hands clutching onto my shoulders. Those nails, fuck. Those nails make my teeth clench because I want to give her so much more, but I take my time.
“How does that feel, princess?” I ask along the curve of her neck.
She nods desperately. “Good. So good. Keep going.”
I slip another finger inside and listen to her breathing change. My lips press to her neck as I lick and suck at the skin,being careful of making marks. I raise my thumb and massage her clit at the same time.
Her legs spread wider naturally, and I speed up, curling my fingers inside her to hit that spot I know will set her off.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chants, arching her back into me.
“Let go, Ivy.” I drag my mouth over her neck and across her jaw. “Let me have it. I’ve got you.”
Ivy presses her lips together, but seconds later, she releases a loud moan. “I want you to have it,” she pants.
“Yeah?” I grunt.
I press down on her clit as I fuck her pussy with my fingers, using just enough pressure and speed to bring her to the edge. “Oh god,” she cries quietly. “Yes. Right there.”
My mouth claims hers once more, and she falls apart beneath me. The way she moans into the kiss has my head spiralling into never-ending lust and desire, making my cock throb in my pants.
“JJ,” she moans my name as she comes all over my hand.
“That’s it, princess.” I bite down on her lip, and her hips jolt into my hand, attempting to ride it for more friction.
My eyes turn hazy, her moans grow louder. I resist the urge to slap my hand over her mouth because I don’t want anyone to hear, but right now, my pride grows stronger. I want to hear exactly how I make her feel.
“Fuck, fuck.” She shivers beneath me as she slowly recovers from her climax.
I stop moving my fingers, but keep them deep inside her. She clenches around me until she’s spent and lying back against my sheets, breathing heavily.
“More?” I ask quietly.
She hums with her eyes closed. “More.”
My arms wrap around her body again, and I twist us so I’m sitting and she’s straddling my hips. We fight to take off herthong together, until her beautiful body is completely naked. I tug my boxers down and let my cock spring free as I worm it between her drenched core.
“Come down,” I whisper as she perches at the tip.
She bites her lip and slowly eases her way down. At first, she takes a couple of inches as she stretches and accommodates to my length.
“Holy shit.” She throws her head back.
I clench everything inside me. My arms snake around her back, and I tug her bare chest against mine. She hovers, and I don’t rush her; I want her to do what feels good.
Tonight is about her and no one else. She needs this, and I understand that.
Ivy shifts and sinks lower, another inch. “Fuck!”
I press a kiss to the edge of her shoulder, trying to keep it together, but she feels so damn blissful. I stay still, my hands exploring the silky skin on her back. She moves on top of me, sliding up and down.
“Oh fuck,” she cries again. “I never want to stop. Ugh. You’re so big.”
