“No ones ever ate your pussy baby?” He asks against my core.
“No,” I whisper.
“Not even one little taste?” he asks, turning his head to kiss the inside of my thigh.
“Never.” I shake my head franticly.
“So it’s all mine?” He pulls the lace to the side and bites the lips of my pussy.
“Yes.” I whimper.
“Your not gonna deny me this are you baby?” He asks as his tongue licks up my center.
Oh.
My.
God.
“No,”
I attempt to relax my body and watch as his nose runs over my core, and then his teeth nip, making my body fall back onto the bed. A loud riiiip sounds through the room, startling me as cool air bushes across my sex.
The wet skim of his tongue sliding up from my entrance to my clit makes my fingers tangle in the sheets on the bed, and my hips lift and follow the feeling. Then he does it again and again, creating a weight in my belly that my whole being begins to reach for.
One finger enters me, tearing a loud moan from the back of my throat. My hips press closer to his mouth, and my hands rise above my head as my core begins to squeeze in sync with my heartbeat when he enters me again, but this time with two fingers. He rolls them over my g-spot while his mouth latches onto my clit. I come hard and loud, my body pressing deeper into the bed, my legs closing in around his ears, unable to take anymore stimulation as wave after wave of bliss floats through my body.
When I come back to myself, his body is over mine, his jeans gone, and I’m able to see all of him for the first time. His shoulders and chest are broad with tattoos of waves and a ship covering them; his waste is tapered, his muscles firm. One hand presses down on my thigh as I wrap my other around his hip and pull him closer to me. Locking his eyes between my legs his hand wraps around his cock, which is thick and long, the veins all pronounced and the head a deep purple. Sliding it through the wetness, tapping my clit twice, causing another moan to fall from my mouth.
“Tell me this is mine, Lea.” My eyes roam over him. His body is tense and his brows are drawn together; he looks like an ancient Viking warrior.
“I’ve always been yours,” I tell him honestly, and then he’s in me. His body stills, giving me a moment to catch my breath and adjust to his size. I feel completely full and stretched, it’s like nothing I ever felt before.
“Fuck,” he grunts then leans closer so his mouth is inches from mine and we’re sharing the same breath. “You’re so tight…so fucking tight and wet.” His body stills and his forehead lowers to my collarbone. “Condom, fuck.”
I pull my other leg up around his hip and place my hands on his face until his eyes are on mine. “I…I’m on birth control.” I lick my lips that have suddenly gone dry.
“I haven’t ever gone without,” he groans, digging his fingers into the flesh of my thighs.
“Me neither,” I whisper, leaning up to nip his chin.
Pulling his hips back he thrust forward, causing my breath to hitch. He leans over me, cocooning me with his body, bending his head and pulling my breast into his mouth as his hands wrap around my thighs, gripping them tightly. My breath becomes ragged as his smell and the feel of him in and on me takes over, setting off sensory overload.
Leaving my breast with a pop his tongue is thrusting into my mouth, and my hands that had gotten tangled in his hair hold on tighter. Then I’m flipped to my belly, my hips lifted high, and he enters me again, palming my ass, smacking one cheek, and then moving his hand up my back to my neck, while his other hand snakes around my waist, his fingers rolling over my clit.
I press back into him hard, each thrust causing my core to tighten, pulling me closer to something unlike anything I have ever experienced in my life. Just when I feel myself ready to lose it, he pulls out and flips me around. Wrapping his arm around my waist, he settles me deeper into the bed, his eyes lock with mine, and he enters me slowly, kissing me again, this time softer.
The moment feels suspended in time as our bodies work in sync, building into something that will destroy us both before putting us back together again. wrapping my legs tighter around him his arm slides under one thigh, changing the angle, hitting something different, something that has my body stringing tight and my back bowing off the bed.
Catching my mouth again his pace quickens. I know he’s close to coming; I can feel it like it’s my own. His hand travels to my inner thigh and his thumb zeroes in on my clit, circling. My hands move to hold onto his shoulders then down to hold his ass, feeling his muscles bunch as his thrusts increase in speed.
“I’m…”
“Give it to me,” he rumbles as my nipples scrape against his chest and his cock hits just right, over and over, until my body explodes around him, my core convulsing, pulling him deeper into me and drawing his orgasm from him like it belongs to me. I hold onto him tighter, never wanting to let go, never wanting to forget this moment, knowing I have never been closer to a single person in my life than I am to him right now.
Our bodies are one as they float away, intertwining into a single entity. His mouth on my eyelids, nose, and lips brings me back into myself. I wrap my shaky limbs tighter around him, not ready for us to separate. Our heavy pants are the only sounds to be heard as we lie there holding each other tight. My legs begin to loosen as my body succumbs to exhaustion.
“I’ll be right back,” he says as I tighten my body around his when I feel him begin to pull out of me.