Chapter 25 #2
My feet were propped up on the edge of the bed while he leaned over me with his fingers still inside, and his mouth now sucking on one nipple. I had let go of his cock even if I didn’t want to, but in the position we were in, it wasn’t very easy to keep my hand there.
I moaned louder when he sucked harder on my nipple, then gave the same attention to the other while still moving his fingers in and out of me.
Then a groan escaped him, and when he lifted his head to look at me, he said, “I need to get a taste first.”
“Yes, please,” I breathed, willing for him to do anything as long as he wouldn’t stop.
He grinned and pressed a kiss to my lips before moving down until his head was between my thighs. I fisted his hair gently, watching him closely as he pulled his fingers out of me, then pushed them back in as his tongue came out to flick at my clit once. Then he did it again, and my hips bucked.
“Don’t stop,” I begged, tugging at his hair.
His eyes moved up to meet mine as his tongue moved faster, and with every flick of it against my clit, I felt a jolt move through my body.
Sly made it so easy for me to reach an orgasm, and besides that, he also made it extremely easy for me to just let go and not think about anything else. With him, there were only ever good thoughts crowding my brain.
“Please, don’t stop,” I begged, lifting my hips to meet his tongue’s movements. “I’m coming.”
His hands squeezed my thighs, and as my pussy started clenching, he slid two fingers back inside to intensify the orgasm that washed over me in seconds.
I felt lightheaded, and even with my eyes closed, I saw fireworks burst in bright colors all around me.
“Heaven,” I heard him say in the distance. “You taste just like it.”
When I slowly came back to my senses, I pushed myself up on my elbows and watched as he moved over me again. I hooked one hand around his neck and pulled him closer to kiss him. Tasting myself on his tongue didn’t bother me. On the contrary, it turned me on even more.
With my legs pulling him in, I silently told him that I was ready for more.
“Let me grab a condom,” he whispered against my lips before he got back up to grab one out of the backpack.
I pursed my lips and watched as he put it on while standing in front of me in all his handsome glory. “I didn’t notice you putting that in there before we left,” I teased.
He chuckled and gave a little shrug. “Gotta stay prepared in case it happens,” he said, then his eyes widened. “I swear, baby, I didn’t come here with the intention of fucking you.”
I laughed softly. “I know. Don’t worry.”
“Because I’m not a dick.”
“I know.”
“And I would never use a weekend away just to get laid.”
“I know.”
“Besides, I confessed my love for you out there by the lake under a beautiful sunset, so it would truly be a dick move if I only brought you here to get laid.”
“Sly, I know!”
This time, he shut up.
“Just come here and make love to me.”
A wide grin spread across his lips as he moved onto the bed, but before he could position himself over me, I moved and pressed him down onto the mattress. Just as he was about to protest, I straddled his hips.
“Woah…” He stared up at me with surprise on his face, then he started to grin. “Hell yeah!”
I laughed and shook my head. “Be patient with me, okay? I’ve never done this before.”
“Sure you have. You’ve ridden my face before.”
“That’s not the same,” I stated, pressing my lips together.
His hands gripped my hips as his eyes took in the sight of my naked body. “We’ll go slow,” he promised. “If it’s too much, we’ll switch.”
Okay. That sounded good.
It was his constant reassurance that helped me be this confident. I had never even dared to think about being in control in a situation like this, but he made it possible.
“Nice and slow,” he instructed.
I pushed up on my knees and reached back to wrap my hand around his base, then I slowly guided his tip to my entrance.
He throbbed and twitched at my touch, and when I had him positioned, I carefully pushed my hips down.
“Oh my God,” I whispered, meeting his eyes again.
“Easy,” he said, gripping my hips tighter. “Try not to tense up.”
I took his advice to heart and told myself to relax.
His cock was hard and thick, and the more he slid inside of me, the more he stretched my pussy.
I looked down to see how far in he was, then met his eyes again.
His expression was patient and soft, and he kept on guiding me until I had him fully inside of me.
“Don’t move,” I told him. “I need a moment.”
I saw the amused gleam in his eyes but didn’t comment on it. He knew his cock was big, and that he was filling me out perfectly right now. He was proud of his manhood, and he had every reason to be.
“You feel so good, baby,” he said quietly. He was giving me all the time I needed to adjust, and when I finally started to move, he added, “You okay, baby?”
“Yes.” I leaned forward and rested both hands on his chest. “Hmm, feels nice.”
He smiled and kept his grip firm on my hips while gently pushing me back down. “God, I fucking love you,” he growled. “You have no idea how much.”
No, I didn’t know how much, but I felt it. And that feeling was larger than any I’ve ever felt before.
I leaned further down and kissed him, then whispered against his lips, “I love you too.”