The roughness in that single word has my dick throbbing.
I spread my hand on her stomach, giving her a moment to adjust to the sensation before brushing my lips along her neck.
“You look fucking incredible.”
She closes her eyes on a low moan. “You haven’t even gotten on your knees yet.”
With a groan, I move around to face her. Her arms are stretched overhead, leaving her completely exposed.
Jesus, look at her. My girl is a goddamn work of art.
I lower myself in front of her and place my hands on her hips. A shiver runs through her as I kiss the inside of her leg and work my way higher. “You told me to eat this pussy like it belongs to me.”
“It does.”
“Then I’m going to enjoy every fucking second of it.”
I reach beneath her and find the small control built into the base of the plug. The instant I activate it, Remi jerks against me with a sharp inhale, her abdomen going taut as it hums to life.
“Thiago…”
I hold her steady while she adjusts. “You okay?”
“Yes.” Her voice is strained, but certain. “Keep going.”
I turn it up a notch, and her grip tightens around the bar as another tremor rolls through her.
“Fuck, Thiago.”
My mouth travels farther up her inner thigh. “Tell me how it feels.”
“So fucking good.”
“You told me not to hold back, chama.”
“I swear to God, I’ll kill you if you start now.”
I laugh, unable to help myself. “There’s my girl.”
Her breathing turns uneven as one hand grips her ass and the other slides between her legs, dragging slowly through her wet pussy.
“You still want me to take over?”
“I do.”
“Then let me.”
Her grip firms around the bar as I lift one leg over my shoulder and then the other, taking her weight as the vibrator hums steadily inside her.
“Thiago…”
“I’ve got you.” I pull her closer and slowly drag my tongue over her clit. A moan breaks from her as her thighs tense around me before relaxing.
“You like knowing I have all the control right now?”
“Yes.”
“Say it.”