Then, I nudge her onto her back, laying in the centre, right in the space between where we last laid together. If only I knew then she’d one day return as my undoing.
“God, you’re beautiful,” I murmur into her skin while my lips glide over her collarbone, following instincts I’ve never felt before. “I vow to take care of you.”
“You always do.” A sharp gasp slips out when my mouth latches on to one of her budded nipples, doing what I’ve been dreaming of since she sat on my lap.
After a moment, I shift towards her other breast and repeat the same and then kiss downwards, over her stomach, my breath coasting along her waistband. She rolls her hips, and I grip her shorts.
“You still have time to end this, Fina, but once I taste you, I won’t be strong enough to.”
“I want you, Lev.”
No one’s ever wanted me. Not like this. Nothing past what my tech or fighting skills do for them. Other women may have wanted me for sex or my position. With Serafina, there is nojust sexpossible.
So, it’s her statement, seemingly simple but oh so much more, that has me ripping her shorts and panties off in one movement, tossing them to the floor. My attention lowers between her legs.
Trakhni menya.My fuck, I’m, well…fucked. Entirely and utterly.
She watches me on raised elbows, her teeth in her bottom lip.
“Have you had someone lick you here before?” The question is bitter on my tongue, the thought of others trying to give her pleasure.
“I’ve done everything but have sex,” she replies, ensuring there will be no more questions regarding her history. Not unless she wants every one of them hunted down until they have no recollection of her and her body.
My fingers trail down her thighs before looping around her lower legs to pull her towards the edge of the bed. I lower to my knees, the bed the ideal height for what I’m about to do.
She’s propped on her elbows to watch, so I maintain eye contact when leaning forward and licking from her core to her clit and back. Her eyes flutter shut. She’s back after a second, and I do it again, leisure in my laps.
“Keep your eyes on me. Think you can do that?”Watch what you’ve created.
With an air of eagerness to obey, she nods twice. When I lower my mouth back to her clit, I also dip a finger inside. The combined sensation makes her gasp, but she takes my finger, passing the first knuckle, then the second, until I’m seated all the way inside.
“Okay?”
“Sì.”
Her language has never sounded more beautiful than in this instance.
My languid licks are timed with my thrusts, and when I’m confident she’s still okay, I add a second finger. The sight of her spreading for me is enough to push me over the edge.
My usual over-stimulation isn’t present, not even a smidge. There’s only her. Her and me, and her sweet fucking scent.
So curious.
“You’re tight.”She’s nirvana.“Think you can come like this?”
“Yes,” she replies, ending on a hiss as her clit is sucked into my mouth and my fingers slowly pump. I spread them, curl them into that sensitive area until her thighs quiver.
It’s not long before her breathy sighs turn into moans that imprint themselves on my mind, replacing the usual unwelcome noises. When her rocks become jerks and her body gets uncontrollable, I let her,wantingto see her reach there. She clamps my head between her thighs as she rides her orgasm. My fingers continue to curl, slowing before she’s overwrought too soon.
As her legs slump to the bed, I slide my fingers from her, revelling in the stickiness that connects the two. Maintaining her rapt gaze, I suck them into my mouth, taking my sweet time.
I’m okay with her mess.
“You taste so good.” Like peaches, a scent that’ll follow me toAdby this point.
Now that she’s come once, that she’s okay with me between her legs and isn’t ending this, now that I knowI’mgood, I stop being as gentle.
Both my hands wrap her thighs, and I yank her closer, her ass barely on the bed at all. I cover her with my mouth, tongue dipping inside her heat. She cries out, the light thump telling me her head’s dropped to the bed.
