Chapter 5
CHAPTER FIVE
Banks
Her scent, her hair, her figure, her everything were like an intoxicating mixture I wanted to dive into and never come up for air again. My hands roamed her exquisite curves, my fingers dug into her perfect flesh, her womanly body the kind I craved.
I walked her backwards towards my bed and when her knees hit the mattress, I gently pushed her down onto my bed.
She fell onto my sheets in only her bra and panties, her sweater, tank top, and pants tossed to the side as I stripped off my clothes, piece by piece, until I was in nothing but my boxer briefs.
My hard cock strained against the tight cotton fabric, and I reached inside and pulled it out, pushing my boxer briefs down my legs.
Her mouth dropped open ever so slightly as she took in the sight of me stroking my hard dick in front of her, my ab muscles flexing in and out, my forearm muscles prominent.
My head fell back as I stroked myself, the stress draining itself from my body.
Knowing she was watching me turned me on more and when one of her hands slipped underneath her panties, I nearly lost all control.
Her hand moved in slow circles underneath the lacy fabric, her legs falling to the side, as she let herself slip underneath the spell of the moment.
“My God, Delilah, you’re so fucking beautiful. So, fucking beautiful.” I stroked myself again before climbing onto the bed. “I enjoy watching you touch yourself.”
She groaned and her free hand cupped one of her breasts, pulling it out from behind the lacy fabric, her fingers playing with her taut pink nipple. I wanted to taste it so bad my mouth watered, but I liked watching her while stroking my cock, building up the anticipation.
Her movements became hurried, frenzied almost as she slipped a finger inside and pulled out her other breast. Before she completely let go, I pulled her hands away and gathered both of them above her head, holding them at the wrist with one of my hands.
Delilah wiggled beneath me, squirming from side to side. “I need more. Please.” She begged.
“Need more what?”
“You know what.” Her breath came out in spurts.
“Tell me.”
“You. I need more of you. Between my legs, making me come, something!” Delilah almost shouted, her eyes wild with need. I loved seeing her all worked up for me.
All for me.
I climbed on top of her and covered her mouth with mine, our tongues swirling and exploring each other.
My hands roamed her naked flesh and when I had my fair share of kisses for the moment, I slid further down, past her jaw line, over her neck, giving some attention to the spot below her ear that drove her crazy.
When I reached her breasts, kissed the soft mounds, sucking on each nipple until she arched her back and begged for more.
Kissing my way down her belly, I yanked her panties off, nearly ripping the lace as I pulled them off her legs and brought them up to my face.
I inhaled deeply, her scent as perfect as I imagined, sweet and husky, and so fucking good.
I slid her panties over my head and around my neck, wearing them like a proud souvenir.
Pushing her thighs apart with both hands, I licked up and down each one of her thighs, blowing on the hot skin with my cool breath. Her skin broke out into visible goosebumps, and I loved the effect I had on her.
Pure, carnal, lust and desire.
How could it get any better than this?
I kissed the side of her thigh, soft butterfly kisses at first before using my tongue. “Is this what you want on your clit, baby?”
“Yes, please.” Delilah cried, her hands fisting my hair and pulling at the strands.
“Say it again.”
“Yes, please!”
I spread her pink pussy lips open with my fingers and shoved my face inside, my tongue latching onto her clit and sucking hard. Her hips bucked off the bed.
“Fuck, Banks! Holy shit!” Delilah cried as I feasted on her delectable pussy, each lick, each taste better than the last. I could eat her out for hours with how sweet and delicious she tasted.
I held her down against the bed with one hand while using the other to slide a finger inside her.
Her juicy wet folds sucked me in, and I could only imagine what my dick would feel like in there, the thought enough to make me come on the spot.
I slid another finger inside, and she thrusted herself against my hand as if she were fucking it.
“Oh my God!” Delilah shouted.
“Let go, baby. Let go!” I growled against her clit and that was all it took. Her orgasm crested over the top and crashed down, her body shaking as she rode it out. Her cries and pleads were all worth it to see her completely fall apart beneath me.
“I’m coming again!” Delilah cried as I continued pumping my fingers in and out, my tongue flicking against her clit again and again.
Her body went limp on the bed but only for a quick second before a smile stretched across her pretty face and she lifted her legs up, wrapping them around my waist. Using one of her thighs, she rubbed her leg against my hard cock.
“I need you inside me.” She mumbled, her words almost incoherent.
“What was that? You haven’t had enough?”
“No. I need more.”
I grinned against her sexy mouth. “I thought you’d never ask.” With one hand on my cock, I lined myself up at her entrance, using my other free hand to lift her hips into a perfect position.
When I slid inside, all the way balls deep, we both cried out in pleasure, as we became one that night, two halves now finally whole.