As my knees hit the mattress, I gently lowered her to the bed, laying myself next to her at the same time. She was a goddess as her hair splayed out beneath her and her skin glistened in the dim light. I twisted a golden lock between my fingers.
“I don’t get to see you in your natural state often enough.”
She giggled. And the sound was music.
“As beautiful as you are dressed for work, nothing compares to you like this. I don’t even mean naked, although, yeah, you’re fucking hot. But when you opened the door and I first saw you in your sweats, with no makeup and your hair down. Christ, Mare, you took my breath away.”
I stroked her cheek, emphasizing my words.
“You are a rare breed. You are even more beautiful without makeup, if that’s even possible.”
“Where did this wordsmith come from?” she joked with a furrowed brow while blushing a pale shade of pink.
“I know, right?” I laughed softly. “It’s easy with you.”
The mood shifted. The words stopped as we continued gazing into each other’s eyes. Her hand went to my chest, then down to my torso, a finger lazily tracing the outline of my muscles. A simple touch like that had me gritting my teeth, trying to hold back on what I truly wanted to do.
Instead, I lowered my mouth to her breast, gently taking the peaked nipple between my lips. Her back arched and her hands gripped my head as I pulled her nipple deep into my mouth. As I swirled the hard nub with my tongue, her legs wrapped around me, pulling me closer, tighter. My hand gripped her other breast, squeezing it harder than I should, my mouth shifting back and forth from nipple to nipple.
The tiny sounds coming from deep in her throat confirmed she enjoyed what I was doing.
But I needed more.
I wanted more for her.
I lifted myself above her, admiring her naked body. Her crystal blue eyes slid open and seductively peered up, enticing me.
“How would you like me to make you come, princess? With my hands or my mouth?”
The deep, gravelly sound that she emitted as she reached for the band of my boxers took me by surprise. She slid her hands under the elastic, onto the contour of my ass, and pushed them down my legs. I stood to step out of them just as she reached for her thong.
“Don’t,” I told her, and her hands froze. “Let me.”
My fingertips started under her breasts and inched their way down her sides, gripping her hip bones. I lowered my mouth to her silken skin, dotting her stomach with kisses until I reached the top seam of her panties. Using my teeth, I pulled the thong down slowly. Her hands gripped my hair, encouraging me. As I dragged the lace down her thighs, she lifted her ass, giving me the permission I didn’t know I needed. When she did, her mounded pussy lifted toward me, teasing me, taunting me.
Fuck this tease with my teeth, I needed to get to her. I pushed her panties off with my hands as quickly as I could and spread her legs wide. Her knees fell to the bed giving me full access. I knelt there, peering up as she looked down.
She was so gorgeous.
So perfect.
The lyrics of a song for her wrote themselves in my head.
My one hand trailed up the inside of her thigh as the other went to the soft lips of her pussy. My finger started at the top, slowly making its way to the bottom, the velvet skin slick under my touch. Spreading her pussy apart, I put the tip of my thumb inside her, pushing it slowly in as her back arched off the bed.Her hands gripped the blanket beneath her as my finger delved deep inside her.
“Since you never gave me your decision, I’ve decided for you,” I told her.
She glanced at me, curiosity pinching across her forehead.
“It’s gonna be both, beautiful.”
I dove into her, my mouth attaching to her clit as my thumb pushed deeper into her core. The howl that came from her was a combination of surprise, pleasure, and ecstasy. It propelled me to keep going.
My tongue twirled around the hard nub of nerves as my thumb plunged in and out of her. Then I took her clit between my lips, pulling it tight and sucking it into my mouth. Her hips rose from the bed, forcing me to push her down, to keep her in place. I knew it was intense, so I withdrew, my tongue barely touching the tip. The small sounds coming from her told me she wanted more. I had her teetering on the edge.
“Oh my God, Chase,” she cried out.
I could feel the walls of her pussy clamping against me. Things were starting, and I wanted to keep them going.
