She shatters, crying out my name, her thighs trembling on either side of my head.
“Holy shit,” she breathes, her chest heaving.
I move my way back up her body. She pulls me in for a kiss, tasting herself on my lips, and moans into my mouth.
“We’re just getting started,tesoro,“ I promise. “Now, tell me about chapter fourteen.”
A sly smile crosses her face. Before I can react, she’s pushing at my shoulder, rolling me onto my back. She straddles me, eyes dark with desire and mischief.
“How about I just show you?” she teases.
She leans forward, bracing her hands on my chest, bringing her breast to my mouth.
“Suck,” she says.
I take her nipple into my mouth. She gasps, arching into me.
“Swirl your tongue,” she instructs. “Nip at it.”
I follow her directions, alternating between gentle sucking and light grazing with my teeth. I never knew she’d be like this—so in control, so confident in what she wants.
And fuck, I’m here for it.
“Other one,” she says, shifting so her other breast is at my mouth.
I repeat everything, worshipping her as she rocks her hips slightly, just enough to drive me insane but not enough to give either of us what we need.
When she’s satisfied, she sits up, hands braced on my chest.
“Good boy.” She grinds against me.
“What are you doing to me,tesoro?”
She gives me that sly smile again. “Anything I want. Everything I’ve written with you in mind.”
Then she’s sliding down my body, pressing kisses to my chest, my stomach, her hair trailing across my skin in a way that makes me shiver.
“Sadie—“ My voice is wrecked.
Her hand wraps around my cock, and whatever I was going to say dies in my throat.
“I’ve thought about this,” she says, looking up at me through her lashes. “What you’d taste like. What sounds you’d make.”
“Jesus, Sadie—“
She licks up the length of me, base to tip, and my hips jerk involuntarily.
“Stay still,” she commands.
I tangle my fingers in her hair as she takes me into her mouth. Slowly at first, just the tip, her tongue swirling around the head.
“Fuck—“ The word comes out as a groan.
She takes me deeper, her hand working what her mouth can’t reach, and I have to close my eyes and think about anything else to keep from coming right then and there.
She pulls back, releasing me with a soft pop. “Look at me.”
I open my eyes. She’s watching me, lips plump, eyes dark with desire, and the sight nearly undoes me.
