“I’m here because…” He rocked me back, lifting me so he could pull at my shorts; once he worked them over my hips, they came off easily. “… you asked me how I wanted to celebrate…” When he spread my legs again, my ass was hanging on the edge of the couch. “… and what I wanted for dinner.”
Panting, I watched him watching me. I was fully exposed, naked except for my cami bunched at my waist.
Dragging his lips along the inside of my thighs, he oscillated between the left one and the right one until he was face-to-face with my hot flesh. “And this is the only way I wanted to celebrate,” he uttered, his breath tickling my skin. “And the only thing I wanted to eat.”
My heart thumped loudly as I stared at his gorgeous face between my legs. I’d fantasized about being with him off and on since we’d met. But nothing compared to the real thing. Nothing could replicate the softness of his lips, the power of his hands, or the skill of his mouth.
“Ohmigod,” I cried out as he kissed the crease.
“So tell me how I can make it up to you,” he groaned, his lips brushing across the hood of my clit with each word.
I didn’t even recognize my own voice as I let out a whimper that was partially a cry for release and partially an announcement that he could do whatever he wanted with my body.
“Open your eyes,” he demanded. “Use your words.”
I inhaled sharply as electricity shot through me. “I—I want…” I swallowed hard. “I want to… come.”
His eyes darkened as my words hit him. The intensity in his gaze caused me to grab the arm of the couch.
“I can do that,” he growled, before running his tongue along my slit. “You taste so fucking good.”
“Please. Lamar, please,” I begged.
“I’ll make you come, Jazzy. Don’t worry.” Without hesitation, heflattened his tongue and licked every inch of me before he stopped at my little bundle of nerves.
“Yes, yes, yes, yes,” I cried out, as his tongue skillfully swirled in a circle around my clit. My hands found the back of his head, and my hips bucked against his face. “Ohmigod, yes!”
When I felt like I couldn’t take it anymore, he sucked my clit and slowly slid two fingers inside me.
I moaned loudly, and so did he, right along with me.
Every time I looked at him buried between my legs, my impending orgasm got closer. I tried to continue watching him take care of me, but it felt too good to keep my eyes open. His fingers curled upward into my G-spot as he continued his expert assault on my clit.
I was panting. My heart was racing, and my skin was on fire. The sound of my wetness reverberated through the room, and I was starting to lose control. My hips moved uncontrollably to meet the movements of his tongue and fingers.
“Lamar, Lamar, Lamar…” I gasped his name, closing my eyes.
I could feel myself getting close.
He flicked his tongue over my sensitive flesh, and then he suctioned his lips around my clit. I tried to hold it together. I wasn’t trying to force his face into me, but my hands held his head as I lost control of my hips. My eyes rolled back, and a wave of heat washed over me as I started my descent into ecstasy.
“Right there, right there, right there…” I moaned as my entire body shuddered.
He locked my thighs with his arms, but since he never stopped flicking his tongue, a second orgasm ripped through me and left me quivering.
My mouth was open, but sound didn’t come out. I was momentarily frozen with my hips in the air and my body rigid.
It took a solid minute for my nervous system to finally calm down.
“That felt so good.” I panted, slowly opening my eyes. My body slacked, and I let out a ragged breath.
He pulled his fingers out of me, and while maintaining eye contact, he licked the length of my slit and then planted a kiss on my mound.
“I love the way you sound, the way you look, the way you taste,” he groaned as he gently took my legs off his shoulders. “Everything about you.” He rose to his feet. Grabbing himself, he took a step back and eyed my body. “You’re so fucking sexy, Jazzy.”
His dick was rock-hard. And while I was sexually satiated, I wanted all of him.
“I love… everything about you,” I admitted quietly as I pushed myself up into a seated position. “I’ve never…” A rush of feelings flooded my system.
