13. Mason #2
She gasps as my mouth finds the hot skin between her legs, and I get the first real taste of Lizzy. I dig my fingers into the softness of her hips as I explore her body with my tongue.
For a moment, I’m worried she’ll push me away or become the shy body-conscious woman she has been. But just the opposite happens, and her legs fall open, giving me complete access to her entire body.
“You’re so beautiful,” I murmur against her skin, wanting her to know just how amazing she is. There’s nowhere else I’d rather be than where I am right now.
“Don’t talk,” she says with rushed breaths, panting with each stroke of my tongue against her.
I smirk at her boldness, loving this new side of Lizzy. I close my lips around her clit, drawing it into my mouth as I flick it with my tongue. Her body rocks forward in a sudden movement, and I know I’m at the right spot.
She moves her hands to her breasts, toying with her nipples. I have the perfect view, straight up her body to where she’s touching herself. If my cock weren’t as stiff as a board before, it sure as fuck is now.
I press my fingers against her pussy, sliding them along both sides of my mouth. I coat them with my spit and Lizzy’s wetness, needing to be inside her any way I can.
I’d dreamed of this moment. Fantasized about it for months. Jacked off to it more times than I can count, and now it’s here. Don’t rush this, dumbass. Savor her. Savor this.
I don’t move my mouth from her core as I push a single finger inside her.
She contracts around the digit, sucking me deeper.
I slowly move it in and out a few times, building up for her to accept more.
If she’s going to take my cock, I need my girl to stretch a little.
The last thing I want to do is make the experience painful for her.
I add a second finger and stroke her G-spot, knowing I’ve found it by the way her breathing changes and her body quakes.
If she’s like other women I know, she’s been with a string of lousy lovers who didn’t know a clit from a fold of skin.
I want to blow this woman’s mind, giving her the best orgasm of her life.
It doesn’t take long before Lizzy’s legs are straining with each swipe of my tongue across her clit.
I concentrate, although it’s hard with the way she’s pulling on her nipples, and work the pad of my two fingers against her G-spot.
I keep the strokes steady, careful not to go too fast or press too hard.
Lizzy cries out before my jaw even has a chance to get tired. She moans as her legs shake around my ears. Her beautiful pussy squeezes my fingers, holding them inside her as she rides the wave of an orgasm.
When her legs stop moving and her body goes boneless, I feel a greater sense of pride than I’ve felt in a long time. Lizzy lies on the bed with her hands on her chest, her breathing heavy. “Fuck,” she whispers.
I climb to my feet and lick my fingers as I stare down at the most beautiful woman my eyes have ever had the honor of looking at. “I’m doing that again. But first…” I place my wet fingers around my cock, and Lizzy’s eyes follow.
“Shit,” she mutters as she props herself up on her elbows. “You’re… I don’t know if…”
“It’ll be fine, sweetheart. I’ll go slow.”
She swallows and then licks her lips. “I want to taste you.”
“I need to be inside you first,” I tell her, stroking my cock hard enough to give pleasure, but not too hard because I know I’ll come too damn quick.
Lizzy pouts, and it’s fucking adorable. “Condom,” she reminds me. “Do you have one?”
“I got it,” I tell her as I walk around the bed and grab one from the nightstand. When I turn back around, Lizzy’s green eyes are trained on me.
She looks like an angel with her blond hair billowing over her shoulders and across her breasts. “I want you inside me,” she says. “I need it.”
“My baby needs more?” I ask, rolling the condom over my cock but wishing I could go bareback.
“I don’t know if I’ll ever get enough of you.”
I place a knee on the bed before hooking my hands under her arms. I push her body up the bed and crawl between her legs. My body covers hers as I stare down into her eyes. “You can have me anytime you want me. We have a lifetime to do this.”
“Will that be enough?” she asks, her eyes twinkling in the faint glow of the room.
“I’m going to give you so many orgasms, you’ll beg me to stop,” I promise her as I hover above her.
“I’ll never say those words.”
“Challenge accepted,” I tease, poking at her entrance with the head of my cock. “I’ll go slow.”
“Don’t,” she says. “I changed my mind. I don’t want slow, Mason. Hard and fast.”
I groan and take her mouth again, stroking my tongue against hers as I thrust inside her in one stroke. I pause when I’m fully seated, needing a minute to gather my scattered thoughts. But I don’t have long to think because Lizzy digs her heels into my ass, and I know I need to get moving.
I love it hard and fast, but I haven’t been inside another woman since the day I met Lizzy. I’m not going to last long, but hopefully she’ll understand why and not think I’m a lousy lover.
I thrust in and out of her as I kiss her deeper and harder, matching the tempo of my cock. Lizzy moans as her body jerks underneath me.
She wraps both legs around me, sealing our bodies together and making it damn near impossible for me to pull out too far. I roll with it. I don’t need to go wild, and being buried all the way inside her is more than enough to get me off.
It doesn’t take long before I grunt through a few more thrusts, and an orgasm overtakes me. I’m unable to stop it, and all I can do is ride the wave of pleasure that overwhelms every sense and fiber in my body.
“Fuck. I’m sorry,” I pant above her while I’m still buried deep. “That was too fast, but you got me all crazy.”
“It was more than enough,” she whispers, stroking my hair with her fingers.
“Sweetheart, it wasn’t, but I’m going to make up for it while I rebound.”
“Make up for it?” she asks as I crawl backward down her body. “Already?”
“I said I was going to give you a lot of orgasms. We’re going for number two.”
“Two in one night?” Her eyes are wide like she’s never had two. Hell, maybe she’s never had one from anyone else, and the thought of two is beyond her comprehension.
“No fewer than three before you go to sleep.”
“Oh.” Her mouth hangs open with her lips in a perfect O.
“Lie back and spread wide, baby,” I tell her as I find my spot on the floor and gaze at what’s mine.
She does as she’s told, opening her legs. “Touch yourself,” I tell her. “Play with your breasts. I like to watch while I eat.”
Lizzy lifts a hand without argument, finding the nipple of her right breast. Her fingertips pluck at the tip and pinch. Fuck, I have to remember she likes her nipples played with roughly. I’d add it to my arsenal to use later.
“We’re going slower this time,” I tell her before my mouth finds the spot. I could spend a lifetime like this, and if I have my way, I will.