Chapter 41
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
Dylan
She squirms beneath me as I eat her with a hunger I’ve never felt before.
My mission is simple. I want her to feel a depth of pleasure she hasn’t experienced until tonight.
She cries out when I stroke her clit with the tip of my tongue.
“You’re teasing me,” she whimpers.
I glance up at her body. Her nipples are perked, her tits moving with each undulation of her hips.
One of her hands is covering her face. The other is laced so tightly in my hair that I’m sure she’s going to have a few strands left in her palm when I’m done.
“You love it,” I growl out the words. “You love this.”
“God, so much.” She breathes out on a sigh.
I take her swollen clit between my lips and suck.
Her thighs clench, her ass lifts, and I know she’s gone. She’s racing to the edge with a heady cry from deep within her.
I grab hold of her hips and ride the wave with her, sucking and licking her through it, until she shudders.
I don’t stop.
I don’t push for more.
I gently lay kisses over her pussy and the inside of her thighs as her breathing levels.
I want more. I crave more of her, but I stop when I feel her hand loosen in my hair.
Her body goes lax beneath me.
“That was…” she giggles. “I don’t know what words to use.”
I glance up to see her staring down at me. “You don’t need words.”
She rests her head back against the pillow. “Good because there are no words.”
I rain kisses on her flesh as I crawl up her beautiful body. I stop to circle my tongue over the sensitive skin between her breasts. Whenever I touch it, she moans.
It brings her pleasure so I’ll remember it. Always.
When I reach her mouth, I kiss her softly. “Thank you, Eden.”
Her eyes widen when I move to sweep a strand of hair from the side of her face. “I’m the one who should be thanking you.”
“That’s a gift to me.” I kiss her again; taking time to breathe her in. “Your pleasure is a gift.”
Her bottom lip trembles.
My cock is aching. I’m so hard that all it would take is a brush of her hand against the tip of my dick to make me come.
Feeling her climax under me almost sent me into an orgasm, but I held back because I want to feel her heat wrapped around me.
“I’ll give you five minutes before I fuck you.” I take her bottom lip between my teeth, tugging it softly.
Her hand curls around the back of my neck. “Now.”
“You’ll come again,” I say it as much as a promise as a warning.
“I know.” Her soft lips curve against mine. “Please.”
I’ll never deny her my body.
I reach for a condom, sheathing myself with a groan because I’m already so lost to this. I’m already imagining how tight her cunt is.
I slide into her in one smooth stroke. It’s so intense that I have to close my eyes to ward off the raw need to give in and fuck with abandon.
I want to savor this.
She brings her hips up to meet mine, sinking me even deeper inside of her. Her hands run a path down my shoulders and arms and back up until they settle on my chest.
I take her in slow strokes at first, giving her time to adjust to the length.
Her body responds with a demand of its own when she clenches me, urging me for more.
I thrust deeper and faster, taking my cues from her.
I want her to come first. I fucking need her to come first.
When she does, I follow right behind her with an intensity that burns through every part of me.