He even moans as he licks into me.
Like I’m delicious.
Like I’m his favorite fucking treat.
And that sound? It makes me even wetter for him.
One hand wraps around my hip, holding me close while the other slides over my belly.
I want to suck in, but what would be the point? He’s seen all of me. Touched every inch.
And I refuse to be self-conscious because he seems to like what he sees.
If that rock hard dick of his is anything to go by, damn right he likes it.
“So fucking sweet,” he growls against my lips. “I missed this. Missed you. Now, be my good girl and come on my tongue.”
Then he shoves it back inside my slick entrance and lowers the hand on my belly, so his thumb presses over my clit.
He taps my needy little button once, twice—and that’s all it takes for me to explode.
Chapter 18-Benji
The taste of Esme’s orgasm is still on my tongue when she joins me on the tiled floor of the shower.
She crushes her mouth to mine, licking into me once and twice before she lowers her head and sucks on my cock.
“Fuck,” I groan and force myself not to thrust.
I pull gently on her face, and she lifts her eyes, her heated gaze goes wide when she realizes what I want.
With a sexy little grin, my girl gets into position.
Arms tucked tight, lifting those big, gorgeous tits and squeezing them together for me.
And yes, it is for me.
She licks her lips and groans—waiting patiently, and I am so there for this.
For her.
I am so fucked in the head for this woman.
How does she not know how obsessed I am?
And not just with her body.
With all of her.
“Do it, Benji, please,” she begs, and I’ve got no intention of refusing her.
“Easy. Stay just like that, Sweetheart,” I grunt as I move closer, my hands flat against the shower wall as I slide my cock between her tits.
The water is colder now, but my skin is on fire.
It feels so fucking good.
Her skin is so soft, the water and my precum make my way slick and smooth.
