Breaking the kiss, I step us closer to the bed.
“Lie down.”
Smiling, Layla complies.
“Damn, Layla.”
I palm my cock, willing him to behave because the last thing I want to do is come before I’m inside this woman. Before I enjoy her body.
Because what a body it is. Dusty-pink nipples are tight. A damp patch on her thong shows how turned on she is. And those legs—I can’t wait to feel them wrapped around me.
“You are without a doubt the sexiest woman on the planet.”
My eyes are greedy, drinking in every bit of her. Shucking off my boxers, I crawl to her.
“Looks like someone is ready for me.” I drag a finger over the wet material.
“I want your mouth on my pussy.”
I love the confidence in Layla’s voice. She knows exactly what she wants and asks for it.
Dragging my tongue over the material, I savor her taste. I want more.
Hooking a finger through the material, I drag it down her legs and toss it behind me. A small line of curls points directly to where I want to be.
I press featherlight kisses up her leg, getting closer and closer to the promised land.
“You are such a tease.” Layla is squirming beneath me.
“And someone is impatient.” I pause, just long enough for Layla to grab my bicep and pull me so my face is level with hers.
“What can I say? You aren’t the only one who wanted this to happen.”
“Oh yeah?”
This time, I sink a finger inside her, curling it just so, and she cries out in pleasure.
“Do that again.”
Her nails sink into my back. It’s the tiniest bit of pain mixed with pleasure as Layla rocks into my touch.
She’s a writhing mess beneath me as I push two fingers inside her.
“Oh Simon. Yes, yes, yes!”
A blush blooms across her chest as she rides my hand. I draw one tight nipple into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it.
That pushes her over the edge. Her pussy clamps down on my fingers as she rides out the tidal wave of her orgasm.
I can’t understand a single word of what she’s saying as she holds on to me. Fuck. It’s the single hottest thing I’ve seen in my life watching Layla come undone like this.
“Holy shit.”
“Feel good?”
Her eyes peep open as I pull out, sucking my fingers into my mouth to taste her release.
“Damn, you taste good, Layla.”
