My chest tightens at the sight.
She looks so peaceful and unburdened that I can’t help but take a moment to admire her.
Her hair fans across the pillow, still damp from our late-night excursions in the hot tub.
She shifts slightly, stretching her arms over her head, causing the comforter to fall and expose her breasts.
I swallow a groan before shifting over to her and clamping my mouth around one of the stiff buds.
She arches against me, letting out a sleepy moan as I suck on her nipple.
My hand finds her waist, and I squeeze, my own hips jerking as my cock brushes against her thigh.
“Morning,” I murmur, pressing a kiss to the swell of her breast. “Did you sleep okay?”
I glance up at her as I take her nipple in my mouth and watch a lazy smile tug at her lips.
“Mmm…” Fiona reaches out to brush my hair from my face.
I shift my body until I’m hovering over her, and she eagerly wraps her thighs around my waist.
My mouth finds her neck, knowing that’s her weak spot that will have her ready for me in seconds.
Right on cue, Fiona angles her hips, and the tip of my cock brushes against her pussy, and I have to bury my face in the curve of my neck to stifle my groan.
“Christ,” I hiss, which has Fiona digging her heels into my ass, but I don’t give in. Not just because I love torturing her but because there’s one thing I want to do first.
“Are you forgetting something?” she pouts when I pull away.
“I don’t know, am I?” I tease, bending down to nip at her breast.
She gasps, and I smile as I move lower, pressing kisses to the curve of her waist, then her hip, and then to her inner thigh.
She squirms beneath me. “Never mind, you can carry on.”
“I wasn’t waiting for permission.” I grab her by the ass and flip us over so that she’s straddling my face.
“Cormac!” she cries, but it soon turns to moans as I pull her down onto my mouth and sink my tongue inside her pussy.
I forgot how fucking sweet she tasted, and she’s so wet that my chin is already covered in her arousal.
I can’t get enough.
I sink my fingers into her ass and hold her against my mouth, devouring her like I’m starving.
My cock is throbbing, and beads of precum drip onto my abdomen, but it will have to wait. There’s no way I’m letting go of Fiona’s ass.
“It’s too much,” she moans as she grinds against my mouth.
I smile against her pussy before running my tongue along her slit. “I can tell. You’re fucking soaking me, baby.”
“Oh, god, I’m sor?—”
I growl as I bring my palm down on her ass cheek. “Don’t you dare apologize. I want to be covered in you, do you hear me?”
I glance up to see Fiona looking down at me.
Her cheeks and neck are flushed, and her nipples are so hard they’re practically begging for me to suck on them. But right now, I want to give her pussy all the attention it deserves.
