CHAPTER 32 BENNETT #3
Euphoria takes hold of me as our tongues tangle, my mind realizing that this is what I’ve been dreaming about for so long, and it’s so much better than I ever could have imagined.
She’s so good at kissing. She’s soft but demanding with her tongue.
She takes her time but then rushes quickly when she wants more.
She’s relaxed but then tenses when her hips shift over my growing erection.
My hands slide higher up her shirt, connecting with the underside of her bare breast, pulling a moan from her as she lifts away for a moment, our eyes connecting.
And then to my surprise, she lifts her arms over her head and I take that as a sign to take her shirt off.
So I grab the hem and slowly pull it over her head until her torso is completely bare to me.
My eyes fall to her chest, to her perfectly round, full tits.
Fuck.
Me.
“Jesus Christ, you’re so hot.” I cup her breasts, letting my thumbs trail over her hardening nipples.
Her head falls back as she moans and her hips shift over my hardened cock, rocking ever so slightly, making me break out in a sweat, because I need this.
I need her. To be inside of her. Claim her, let her know she’s mine and no one else’s.
So I tip her to her back and hover over her as I yank my shirt over my head and deposit it to the side.
Her eyes fall to my torso as her hands trail to my jeans.
She pauses before she undoes them and then with her feet, pushes them down my legs.
I finish taking them off only to go back to her, where she pushes down my boxer briefs as well, freeing my cock.
Once those are off, I lean down and press kisses all along her neck, her chest, and then take her right breast into my mouth, sucking on her nipple gently while I roll the other between my fingers.
“Fuck,” she whispers, her back arching. “Yes, Bennett.”
I lap at her nipple and then give the other the same attention, tugging lightly with my teeth before I suck it into my mouth. I get lost in the feel of her, in the way she molds into my touch and forms with my body.
I get lost in the way her hand grips my cock between us and plays with the head, her thumb swiping over the tip a few times.
I get lost in her moans, in the sweet sounds she makes when I lightly nibble on her delicate skin.
And when I trail my mouth between her breasts, down her stomach to her shorts, I get lost in taking them off, spreading her legs, and then burying my face in her pussy, where I lap at her with long, flat strokes, enjoying every fucking second of being the man who gets to do this.
“Bennett, fuck…right there. Oh God, right there.” Her hand falls to my hair as she tugs on it and then pushes my head down, keeping me in place while her legs tremble against my ears.
I glide my palm up her body to her breasts, where I play with them, taking one of her nipples between my forefinger and thumb and rolling it ever so slightly to hear her hiss with pleasure.
“Yes,” she says, her hips rotating now against my tongue. “Don’t stop, Bennett. Please…ahhh, right there. Faster.”
Wanting to follow her every direction, I still my tongue for a second and then make short, tight flicks over her clit, applying pressure at the same time, which pulls a long moan from her as she lifts up on her elbows.
I pull away for a moment and say, “Grab your knees and spread, baby.”
She takes her knees in her hands, spreads her legs and then I go back to her clit, lapping at her, tasting her arousal with every stroke. It’s intoxicating, making me feel so fucking dizzy with desire that I start to lose my mind with need.
“Fuck, yes, yes, Bennett. Oh God, I’m going to come, oh fuck…oh God! Yes! Yes! Fuck!” she yells as her body starts to convulse and she’s coming on my tongue, her arousal drenching my fucking face and I love it.
I lap up every part of her until her thighs are squeezing my head and she can’t take the pleasure any longer.
“Fuck,” she whispers, her breath ragged as she starts to fall back down from her high. “Oh my God.” Her head lolls to the side as her eyes open and she finds me, fucking satisfied that I could do that to her.
She pauses for a moment, catching her breath, and then she lifts up and pushes me down on the bed, her mouth finding my neck, my chest, down to my abs, past my belly, and then that sinful mouth of hers collapses over my cock, taking me deep in one fucking dip of her mouth.
“Motherfucker,” I groan, my arm draping over my eyes. “Fuck, baby, you’re so good.”
She bobs up and down over my cock, bringing me to the back of her throat and then releasing, repeating the process over and over again.
She builds me up, bringing my orgasm to the forefront of my brain, but never actually tipping me over, rather edging me as she pulls all the way off my cock, swirls her tongue around the head, and then takes me all the way to the back of her throat again.
My goddamn toes curl as she drags her teeth along my length, pulling off and then dipping back down. She’s relentless, building my orgasm up and up until I can feel the need to fucking burst, and that’s when I stop her.
“Bower, stop, babe, please…stop.” She pauses, her eyes full of concern, as I lift up and cup her cheek. “I’m so fucking close, but I want to come inside of you.”
Her eyes search mine for a second before she wraps her hand around the back of my neck and kisses me. She kisses me with such force that I fall back on the bed and then roll on top of her. I spread her legs apart and as her tongue molds with mine, I line up the tip of my cock at her entrance.
I pull up for one second as I say, “I’m clean, babe. I want to feel all of you. Are you on birth control?” She nods.