Dick Infatuation #3
Tipping her chin up, I covered her mouth with mine, kissing her long and hard. When she bit me, I went crazy a little. Because that shit was hot as fuck. I whipped her around, pressing my lips against hers again, pulling more soft moans, more low groans, more short whimpers, more cute purrs.
I stopped only to breathe, before gripping her neck and bringing her back to me. This time, I let her set the pace. She peppered me with kisses, over my jaw to my ear then back to my mouth.
When she gripped my shirt in her palm, she tugged me toward the bed, never breaking the kiss, stealing the thin thread of restraint I had left. Once the back of her knees hit the bed, we tumbled onto the mattress.
I kissed my way down her body, closing my mouth over one covered nipple until she gasped my name.
I tugged at it, letting it go with a pop before I trailed more kisses down her stomach.
Nudging her dress up over her hips, I dropped to my knees, buried my nose in her pussy, and licked her from top to bottom then back up.
Groaning, I closed my mouth over her clit, circling it with my tongue until she climaxed again.
But I wasn’t done. I continued to fuck her with my tongue.
She raked her fingers through my hair, propping her feet on my shoulders and rolling her hips as I had my fill.
It made me almost wish I’d let her sit on my face.
Later, though. Right now, I wanted her to…
She jerked against my tongue, moaning my name over and over again as she came once more.
Damn, I loved the way it sounded on her lips.
Quickly, I kicked my pants off, grabbing a condom from my wallet. Then, I kissed my way back up her body, lifting her dress as I went. When she was finally naked, I stood up.
Rissa perched herself on her elbows. “What are you doing?”
I let my gaze travel the length of her body, lingering on the curve of her hips, her stomach, her breasts, the column of her neck, her shoulders. I smirked. “Just looking at you.”
“Normally, I wouldn’t care, but I need you to come here.”
Crawling onto the mattress, I placed a gentle kiss on her lips, dipping my tongue into her mouth.
Soft and gentle turned hard and frantic in seconds. She wrapped her legs around me, and I pushed forward, sinking inside her heat.
Closing my eyes, I sucked in a deep breath. “Shit.”
“Oh damn,” she whispered.
I stayed like that for a moment, reveling in the truth of the moment. A dream come true.
She moved, thrusting against me.
Fisting my hands in her hair, I pulled her into a bruising kiss. The need to possess her, to claim her roared through me, gripping me like a vise. There was no way I would be the same after this. Because now I knew what it was like, now I knew what I’d been missing.
I thought her pussy felt good against my fingers, tasted good, but this . . . She was goodness and light. She was heaven and I was a sinner.
Rissa brushed her mouth over mine, nipping my bottom lip. “Asa,” she whispered. “I promise I’ll keep you for a little bit.”
Chuckling, I rested my forehead against hers. “You got jokes?”
She flashed a wicked smirk. “Just making sure you know it’s okay to go ahead and fuck me.” She cracked up, sucking my ear-lobe. “Hard.”
“What’s the magic word?” I asked, pushing into her again.
Her nails scraped my scalp and she wrapped her legs around my waist. “Please,” she breathed.
As we melded into each other, pushing and pulling, kissing and licking, it was clear to me that Rissa had the power to make me lose my mind. It wasn’t just her pussy. It was her. Years had passed. I thought I’d grown out of this infatuation. But it was hopeless. I was hopeless. For this. For her.
“So good,” I murmured, sucking the sensitive skin under her ear until she dug her nails into my back. “So sweet.”
She moaned, whispered my name again.
So mine. I stopped before saying the words out loud, because technically, she wasn’t mine.
But, in this moment, she felt like it. In this moment.
I trailed kisses over her jaw to her mouth, devouring her as I fucked her.
Just like she wanted. Every whispered command, every silent plea .
. . I would give it to her because I wanted to give her what she needed.
Harder.
Faster.
Longer.
The room around us ceased to exist. There was no bed, no chest of drawers, no stiff chair in the corner, no blinds, no skyline, no lamps, no television. Just us.
“Asa.” She let out a low growl, sucking my bottom lip into her mouth. “Right there.”
Egged on by her words, I pushed deeper, winding her up thrust after thrust. Then, she fell over, squeezing my dick with her orgasm so hard I nearly blacked out.
Watching her come was enough to shred every bit of control I had left. Pleasure shot down my spine and spread out to every empty space, bone, every nerve ending, every muscle in my body. And I was lost, coming so long I could barely catch my breath.
Time stood still.
Nothing had ever compared to this.
And just like I thought, I would never be the same again.