“Why’re you covering your tits? They’re gorgeous.” He untangled her arms and whistled softly. “So beautiful, and they’re mine.” Cupping the underside of each breast, he pushed them up and bent down to lick their creamy tops. Running his tongue over them, he gently sucked in each nipple, nipping them with his teeth.
As he played with her breasts, his hands dipped inside her jeans, cupping her buttocks and squeezing them hard. “You’ve got such a luscious ass,” he said against her tits.
Groaning, she tugged his head up and brought his face closer to hers. Her tongue tangled with his as she humped his denim-clad leg. He shoved her jeans down and they puddled at her feet.
“You’re so damn beautiful,” he said as he fisted her hair. “I wanna see all of you.” Taking a couple of steps back, his gaze swept over her. “Take off your panties,” he ordered.
With excitement bubbling inside her, she slipped off her plain cotton bikini undies, wishing she’d had on something sexier. But from the lust in his look, she didn’t think he cared all that much if her panties were cotton or silk.
“I knew you’d be curvy, but damn, woman, you’re fuckin’ hot.” In one step, he had her in his arms, his hands roaming over her skin as his lips consumed hers. Fiery. Passionate. Demanding. In that moment, her senses had been seduced, and she gave herself over to him wholeheartedly.
Lying on the bed, she watched his muscles ripple as he pulled his T-shirt over his head and shook off his jeans and boxers. His dick jutted out, hard and thick. Bathed in the light from the lamp, she could see the vein pulsing and the crown glistening with pre-come. An urge to taste him overcame her and she sat up and crawled to him, her fingers itching to grasp him.
When she licked the top of his dick, a guttural moan rose from deep in his chest. She looked up and caught his smoldering gaze before slowly taking him in her mouth, her eyes never leaving his.
“Fuck,” he exhaled as she pushed him farther into her mouth.
When she cupped his balls and gently stroked them, she smiled inwardly at the thought of the painting and their private joke.
He must’ve been thinking the same thing because he chuckled and stroked her hair. “Be careful with those, sweetheart. RememberDevoradorais just folklore.”
Raven winked at him and kept sucking him deep and slow. As she kicked up the pace, he gently pulled away and eased her down on her back. He reached behind him, took out a packet, and then tossed his jeans to the floor. “When I’m ready,” he breathed before he hovered over her and kissed her deeply.
Breaking away, he leaned back on his knees, his eyes running over her. He spread her legs wide, opening her glistening mound. “Fuck, you have the most beautiful pussy I’ve seen,” he said as he ran his fingers up from her ankles to her inner thighs. Goose bumps peppered her skin and she shivered under his touch as a small moan slipped through her lips.
Holding her breath, she watched as he lowered himself between her legs, trembling when he lightly nipped and kissed her lower belly and inner thighs. Then he dipped in and flicked his tongue against her clit. Fire burned through her at the contact and she thrust her hips toward his face. She lifted her head slightly off the pillow to watch him pleasure her, loving how his gaze engulfed hers.
When he raised his head, his slick face was covered in her juices. Looking at his shiny chin and lips turned her on and she reached for him. Hanging his head down, his mouth covered hers and she tasted herself on his tongue while he plunged a finger into her heated wetness. A jolt of white-hot gratification arced through her body.
“You’re so fuckin’ wet and ready for me. You wanna feel me inside you?”
“Yeah. I need you.”
He tore open the packet with his teeth and rolled on the condom. Picking up her legs, he rested them on his shoulders, then looked down at her sex. Burying his finger between her folds, he rubbed her special spot and she writhed under his touch. “Does that feel good?”
“Yeah,” she panted.
She watched him rub his stiff cock against her clit, then felt his hardness probing her wet slit. He winked at her and plunged into her slippery pussy. Her walls clamped around him and he groaned as he began to move in and out of her.
“I’m gonna make you come until you beg me to stop,” he said thickly.
She watched him lose himself in his need, in her warm, wet pussy. Every so often he would bend over and kiss her lips, her throat, her tits, and then he’d start pounding her hard and fast. His kisses melted her heart while his fucking melted her pussy.
“I love watching you when I fuck you. You’re so tight and wet. Damn, you feel good around my cock.”
Harder and harder he slammed into her, his balls smacking against her ass. And when he slipped his finger between them, his fingertip steadily rubbing against her hard nub, tendrils of wicked pleasure tore through her sex. “Oh fuck!” she cried.
He pushed her knees closer to her face and pummeled her while a whirlwind of rapture still spun inside her. When she heard him grunt and stiffen, she knew he was climaxing, and she ran her nails up and down his arms.
“Fuck. Fuck!” he grunted.
Then he collapsed on her, panting and shuddering. She stroked his damp hair while her body began to calm down.That was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had.Her mind was still reeling when he kissed her before he pulled out. He lay on his back, tugging her close and kissing her head and face. She inhaled deeply. She loved his scent—the scent of them. She rested her head on him, tracing the tattoos on his chest with her fingertip.
“That was fuckin’ awesome.” He clutched her tightly.
“It was incredible.” She dusted soft kisses on his chest.
Cupping her chin, he tilted her head back and kissed her deeply. “I’m not gonna lie to you. I’ve never come that hard. I didn’t expect that.”
