She did as I asked, spreading enough for me to lean between them. Her core glistened, her desire pooling onto her creamy thighs. “Fuck, baby,” I hissed, dragging my fingers through her pussy, letting her wetness coat them. “You’ve soaked. Have you been aching for me all day?”
“A lot longer than that,” she sighed, shifting her hips to get me a little closer to her, but I kept my touch light, only teasing her for now so when I finally feasted on her, she’d be just as on edge as me. Kinsley shifted again, bucking her hips to get more friction between us. “Please, Jace.”
“Please what?” I leaned forward, pushing a hot breath onto her core. “Do you want me to lick you?”
“Fuck, yes,” Kinsley breathed. “Give me your tongue.”
Only a touch. Only the tip of my tongue raced through her, circling her clit the lightest amount possible. Kinsley growled and gripped my hair, “Do it right, Jace, or I’m going to handle this myself.”
“Didn’t know you were so bossy, mama,” I teased as I nipped at her thigh. “Got to say—I like it.”
“It’s only because you’re teasing me,” she sighed. “And after watching you play all night…”
“You like watching me on that field?”
“Fuck yes. But I’d like you even more with your mouth on my pussy.”
Well, hell, if that wasn’t the hottest thing a woman had ever said to me. I moved in closer, foregoing any teasing to get a real taste of Kinsley. My thumbs parted her, and I licked along her core, loving her flavor coating my tongue. So fucking sweet. For two fucking years, she’d stayed on my mind, torturing me with the memory, never thinking we’d be here again. If possible, this time was almost better, knowing that, in the morning, Kinsley will still be by my side. But my body ached with the need to pleasure her, to make it so fucking good, she’d never consider letting anyone else have her like this. Another long trace of my tongue, and Kinsley’s back bowed off the bed, her fingers tightening in my hair to the point of pain.
The tip of my tongue circled her clit right as I slid my finger inside her, loving how her inner walls clamped around me. A couple of thrusts, and I added another, watching as Kinsley’s dark eyes met mine. “Yes…” she moaned, undulating her hips to meet each of my ministrations. “Don’t you dare stop, Jace.”
The sight of her dark hair against the plush white comforter as she called out my name was almost too much for me. Too much—too good. My hips thrust against the bed, needing some sort of pressure to take the edge off. After two years of only fucking my fist, I was barely hanging on. My tongue tracedevery inch of her as my cock hardened to an almost impossible level. Kinsley’s body went taut, but she kept riding my face in an erratic pattern. Fuck, fuck. No way I’d last with her using me for her pleasure. My hips stuttered against the mattress as she tumbled over the edge, clenching my fingers tight. Fuck, I needed to get inside her, needed her to grip my cock just as tightly. Just the fucking thought of it consumed me as I shoved into the mattress, losing all semblance of control. Thick, white cum spurted into my boxers, and I leaned back enough to curse, shaking my head.
“What?” Kinsley panted as she sat up on her elbows. “Was that—did I go too far?”
“What? Fuck no, baby. It’s—” Shame coated my cheeks. “I couldn’t hold back. You’re too sexy when you’re grabbing me like that. And I…” I motioned down to my boxers.
“You came?” She sat up further, a smirk playing on her lips. “Now that’s fucking hot.”
“What?”
She slunk down off the comforter, squeezing into the space between me and the bed. She palmed my length through my boxers, not caring about the mess I made. “You came just from my pleasure? That’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen, hotshot.” Her hand shoved my chest, forcing me down to the floor. Before I could get a word out, she pulled down my underpants, licking the length of me, cleaning my mess with her tongue.
“Fuck,” I squeezed out, already hardening again under her thorough licks. “Baby, you’re going to make me come again.”
“That’s kind of the point.” She smirked up at me through her lashes as she took me into her mouth. The sultry heat of her tongue enveloped me, and I grabbed her hair, fisting it into a ponytail. I pulled her off, staring at the line of drool that connected her to my cock.
“Only clean me up,” I warned. “Next time I come, it’s going to be in that tight little pussy of yours.”
Kinsley smiled and made her way back down my shaft, taking me into the back of her throat. She moaned, and I fucking saw stars, loving how she sucked and teased my tip. After a couple more strokes, I yanked her off me, taking her hips and tossing her onto the bed. Her dark hair flew out around her, her creamy skin blending with the pale expanse of the bed sheets. If I lived a hundred years, I’d never forget this sight—this incredible woman beckoning me into her.
I reached out, toying with her with my fingers. “Give me a minute to grab a condom, and then I’m going to make you feel so good, Kins.”
“Wait.” She gripped my wrist. “Wh-what if we didn’t use one?”
My breath stilled in my chest. “Are you sure?“
She chewed on her lower lip. “Only if you want to. I just thought… I have an IUD, and I haven’t been with anyone else, well, since the last time you and I were together.”
“You haven’t?”
She shook her head.Thank fuck.I hadn’t dared to ask before, hating the idea of anyone else seeing my woman like this. And while I’d never judge her for moving on, I had to admit I liked that she’d waited for me, as I’d waited for her.
“If you’re not sure?—”
“I am.” My breath caught in my throat. “I want you to be sure. The idea of filling you up, mama...” I sucked in a sharp breath. “It’s everything I’ve ever wanted.”
She parted her thighs, an eager invitation for me to join her on the bed. “Then what are you waiting for?”
