“Keep it on.”
Her cheeks flush but she withdraws her fingers and slowly walks to the side of the bed closest to me. “Someone’s feeling bossy tonight,” she murmurs when she finally reaches my side. I grab her by the hips and move to lift her onto my lap, but she doesn’t fully let me, climbing up herself and settling right on my hardening cock.
“Someone’s feeling needy, not bossy. I haven’t tasted your pussy in days. I almost died, you know.” I pout, batting my eyes like a fool. But my joke lands flat as Tori smacks my chest with a frown.
“Don’t joke about that. You scared me.”
“I’m sorry, angel.” Curling up to a seated position, I tangle my hands in her hair and stare into her eyes. “I promise to do everything in my power not to scare you like that again. My job isn’t without risk, but I swear to you, I’m focused and careful. You and Cooper mean everything to me. I don’t have any intention of leaving you.”
Her face softens as she leans her cheek into my hand. “Good.”
I tilt her head and kiss her sweetly, then deeper, our tongues tangling together as the passion from earlier comes roaring back. Letting myself fall back to the pillow, I bring her with me, and she starts to grind her hips down on my lap. Her kiss muffles my groan.
Lifting her head, I can tell her heart is racing just like mine. “Pretty sure I told you where to sit.” I wink. Grabbing a handful of her ass, I pull her up my chest. “Hold on, angel.” Her panties are already damp with her arousal, the scent of her heavy in the air, her hips right above my mouth now. I run my nose up the crease at the top of her thigh making her shudder as she falls forward and grabs the headboard. “Fuck, you’re addictive.”
“God, Sawyer,” she moans as I lick her slit over the lace of her panties, making them even more soaked. I do it again, and she squirms, her hips instinctively rocking back and forth along my tongue. I grab her ass, holding her there for a minute as her taste floods my mouth. I need all of her, so grabbing the side of her skimpy panties, I tear them down the seam and toss them to the side.
Tori’s hand comes down and grips my hair, and I wrap my arms around her waist, holding her down to my mouth.
“Shit, oh my God, Sawyer that’s… Oh my God!” She shrieks as quietly as she can as I tunnel my tongue and plunge it inside of her in shallow thrusts. Letting go of her with one arm, I snake my hand through so I can tease her from the inside with my fingers. But as I brush over her ass, dipping in between her cheeks, she shivers.
“Mmm,” I rumble against her pussy. “Are we gonna check off a bucket list item, angel?”
Her answering moan is all the answer I need. My mouth goes into overdrive, sucking and pulling at her clit, alternating with long sweeps up and down her slit, lapping up her drops of moisture. Lifting my hand up to her, I growl, “Suck.”
She pulls my fingers into her mouth, swirling her tongue around them in a way that makes me even harder than I already was. I pull them free and move them to the puckered entrance between her cheeks. Rimming around the edge, I test her out by gently pushing into the tight muscle, then backing off out. “Relax, angel,” I say, and I feel her let go a little.
Returning my attention to her pussy, I work her over with my tongue some more before pressing my finger in her ass a little more, feeling her tense, then release and let me in.
“Holy fuck!” she cries out as I slide just the tip of my finger in and out. Her head is thrown back, her tits heaving with every breath.
“More?” I ask, pulling away from her sex slightly. She looks down at me, her eyes glazed with pleasure as she nods.
I nip at her clit, then lave it with my tongue as I press my finger inside her back hole even further this time, feeling her squirm around me. This time, I don’t move it in and out, I just hold in place and focus my attention on her pussy. She’s on the edge, her legs trembling and tightening around my head. As much fun as it would be to keep her here for a while, driving her wild, I don’t know if I can hold out much longer without feeling her heat around my cock. So, with a few more swipes of my tongue, I put suction on her clit and pull once, twice. Then she’s damn near pulling my hair out as she makes a strangled noise and her orgasm overtakes her.
I slide my finger out of her ass just as she sags back onto my chest, crumpling over my face. I’m not complaining since it brings those tits, still covered in blue lace, right over my mouth. I suck one, then the other, before she trembles and slides off me.
“I think I’m dead,” she says shakily. “I think you’ve officially made me explode into orgasmic dust.”
My chest rumbles with laughter. “Nah, I wouldn’t go that far. Not sure how I’d explain that to Cooper.”
She giggles and lifts her head to rest it on my chest. “You do owe me a new pair of panties.”
“Angel, I’ll buy you a hundred pairs of panties if I get to rip them off you every night.”
“Deal.”
I swing my legs to the side and sit up carefully. Looking over my shoulder at the goddess lying beside me, my heart fills with so much love. “I’ll be right back, and then you’re gonna ride my cock like a fucking rodeo cowgirl, got it?”
I hobble with one crutch into the bathroom to wash my hands, then turn back to the bed, where my queen, my angel, my love, is stretched out on her side, watching me.
“You’re wearing far too many clothes, Sawyer Donnelly.” She lifts up onto her knees as I approach, her hands coming to the top of my shorts. “Here, let me help you.” Climbing off the bed, Tori turns me around before sliding my shorts and boxers down past my hips. Then she takes my crutch and sets it down before pushing me to sit. I let her take the lead, pulling my clothes all the way off as I lean back on my hands. As soon as my cock springs free, her little hand wraps around it.
“Didn’t I tell you to rodeo it up?” I ask gruffly, but she just flashes me an impish smile.
“Ah, but I’ve been practicing with my lollipop, getting some scene inspiration for my book. Don’t you want to see my new moves?”
I bark out a laugh as she lifts up my broken leg, helping me spin back around so it’s elevated and not aching so badly from being dependent. “Oh angel, you’re fucking amazing.”
