Even the way he says my name is intoxicating.
He’s already hard, his underwear straining, but he takes his time. Actually, he’s moving painfully slowly, sliding his hands under my chemise. He cups my breasts, his thumbs grazing my nipples. His touch sends waves of pleasure through me, but I want more.
Finally, he peels down my chemise and kisses a line across my collarbone and then down. Deliciously down. My nipples strain toward his mouth, my back arching as his tongue flicks against them. Little bursts of pain and pleasure hit my spine as he nips, his white teeth biting gently. I moan, and he presses a finger to my lips.
“These walls are thin,” he says.
“Do they think you’re a virgin?” I smile.
A serious expression wrinkles his brow as he shakes his head. “I don’t bring anyone here.”
I’m trying to absorb that when he strokes my cheek.
“And your moans are only for me,” he says.
Something in my core melts at his words, and desire flashes in his eyes. Still fondling my breasts, he begins to kiss the line down the center of my stomach. Then he gets to my panties. He looks up and smiles before he tugs them off me.
When my panties are on the floor, he sits back and admires me.
“Gods, you’re perfect,” he says.
Heat rises into my face, but the desire to watch him is so strong that I don’t look away. He runs his hand from my ankle along the inside of my calf and then up my inner thigh. I part my legs to give him more access, remembering the pleasure from his tongue. He groans, adoration in his eyes. He leans down and then begins to kiss the very top of my inner thigh. I raise my hips, shamelessly begging for more. Then he dips between my legs.
I gasp as his tongue hits the very sensitive parts of me. His tongue is so soft and gentle as he teases my lips, my clit. I move my hips and run my hands through his hair, but he won’t be rushed.
“Impatient little priestess,” he murmurs.
“Please, Tor.”
He glances up, all mischief in his eyes. Then I see the ceiling and I gasp. My back arches as his tongue finds exactly where I need him again. I grab his pillow and bite into it to try to keep quiet.
But he’s trying to make me scream. Wicked man. He works his tongue in firm strokes as I tense, both wanting more and not knowing what to do with this feeling. He grips my hips, holding me in place, leaving me no choice but to submit as he licks me again and again.
Waves of pleasure crest, make me quiver. I rest my legs on his shoulders as tension builds and builds. I claw the pillow, the sheets, trying to hold myself together, but it feels like I’m falling apart.
Then he moves his hand between my legs. I’m already so wet that his finger slides inside me. Then another parts me, filling me, as he continues to lick my clit in maddening strokes. The pleasure is too much for me to take. I shudder, shaking.
“Please,” I whimper.
“Come for me,” he says. “Now. Give me all of you.”
He puts his mouth on me again, and pleasure rises until my muscles are so taut that I feel like they’ll snap. And then I jump over the edge. It’s an eruption and a collapse at the same time. My vision goes white as I come, moaning his name into the pillow.
He keeps licking, claiming me, as I shudder with aftershocks. It’s not until I go limp that he sits back, admiring me.
I try to catch my breath as my face tingles. I’ve never been so satisfied and yet still so hungry. Tor is also breathing hard, but he’s in no rush. Maybe I am impatient, but I can’t wait any longer.
I lean forward and push on his underwear. I know that I can’t do a thing on this bed that he doesn’t allow, but there’s something freeing in him having full control.
Slowly, he takes down his underwear, exposing his large, thick cock. Bottomless desire like I’ve never felt hits me, and I want to consume him the way he just did to me, but he gently pushes back on my shoulders.
I land on the bed, my eyes wide in surprise.
“I need to feel you,” he says, lying over me.
He runs his hands along my curves, and I wrap my arms and legs around him. And then he guides his cock into me.
He’s so thick that my eyes widen as he slowly pushes inside me while kissing my neck. I gasp, the sensation incredible as he enters me. This is what we started. What I craved. He gives me time to adjust to every inch, to want more of him, and then he pushes deeper.
