“You like that?” he asked, already knowing the answer.
Keeping her eyes closed, she nodded quickly. “Oh, yeah.”
She sounded breathless, and Trevor couldn’t help but love that it was because of what he’d been doing to her.
“Don’t worry, baby. I’m just getting started.”
She nodded again. “Okay.”
She was naked with her legs spread and her sex less than an inch from his face, and she still managed to make him chuckle.
Getting back to business, Trevor gave her clit a quick kiss, and then slowly ran his tongue over it again. And again.
He increased the pressure slightly, but not enough to push her over the edge. He didn’t want to make her come. Not yet.
The soft, keening sounds coming from Lexi while he made love to her with his mouth nearly set him off. She was so receptive to everything he was doing, and damn if that wasn’t a turn-on.
Sensing she needed more, Trevor ran a fingertip down her slit to her entrance. He continued rubbing her clit with his tongue while he slowly inserted his index finger into her heated core.
Her inner muscles instantly clamped down. Jesus, she was tight. Trevor felt his cock jerk in his pants. It knew exactly what it wanted, but he forced himself to wait.
Lexi would always come first. Literally and figuratively.
Adding another finger, Trevor worked her pussy with his hand while he licked and sucked her clit. With a little more force, he kept thrusting the digits in and out of her soaked flesh. Soon, her thighs began to tremble against his face. He moved his fingers even harder. Faster.
Sounds of wet sex filled the morning air. It was erotic and arousing, but nothing compared to the sounds Lexi was making.
Between her moaning and whispered affirmations, Trevor had no doubt she loved what he was doing to her body. The fact that she wasn’t afraid to show her enjoyment turned him on even more.
“I’m close, Trevor. God, I’m so close. Please don’t stop.”
His lips moved against her sensitive flesh as he promised, “Not stopping, angel. Not until I make you come against my mouth.”
“I’m almost there. Please, Trevor...Please, make me come.”
With his fingers still inside her body, Trevor took one last look at her clit. It had become even more swollen, and he knew exactly what he needed to do.
He took the bundle of nerves between his lips and began to suck, determined to give her the release she was begging for. The combined sensation of that and his hand was all she needed.
“Trevor!”
Lexi cried out his name as she came. Her entire lower body shot up off the mattress, and Trevor could feel her inner muscles fluttering around his fingers.
When the contractions subsided, he quickly pulled them out and brought his lips to her core. He licked and sucked, feasting on her release as if it were his last meal.
Not my last.He wanted this again and again. Over and over. No matter how many times he had her, Trevor already knew he’d never get enough of this woman.
****
Lexi was flying. Itwas the only way she could describe what had just happened. She’d just experienced the most intense orgasm of her life, and it was all thanks to the man standing at the edge of the bed.
She watched as he grabbed the hem of his T-shirt and pulled it up and over his head and had to force herself not to gasp aloud.
As a chef-in-training, Lexi was very familiar with the term ‘mouthwatering’. She’d experienced the sensation numerous times when the aroma of a delicious new dish filled her kitchen.
However, her body had never reacted in such a way by simply looking at another human being. Until now. Between his physique and gorgeous face, the guy could seriously be a model.
Trevor wasn’t just fit. He wascut. Strong shoulders connected with a set of defined biceps. Large enough to show his strength, but not overly huge like some guys she’d seen. And his washboard abs...those were a thing of beauty.