Chapter 27 #2
Completely naked in front of him, back arched on the stairs as she looked at him, radiant. Her breasts were perfect handfuls, her hips flared out and were smooth with those hip dips that drove him fucking crazy.
Her skin was flushed from head to toe, pink glowing where he’d grabbed her while he’d taken her in the kitchen. “See anything you like?” she said, eyes dancing.
He kneeled two stairs below her, pushed her legs open wide, and stared at her pussy, salivating. “I’d go to war for what I see.”
It was impossibly perfect. Pink lips, a clit just peeking out for more, wet from earlier. He stared up at her above him, the cascade of hair falling around her breasts as her pretty hands cupped them, squeezed them.
Sliding his hands up her strong thighs, he licked his way up as he locked eyes with her. He shamelessly inhaled, leaning against her as the pleasure of it made him weak.
The warm skin of her panty line glowed against his cheek. “You like being used earlier?” With a barely there lick, he teased her clit.
“Yessss,” she moaned, sounding so close already just from that one lick.
He teased her again, wanting her to agonize—to beg to come.
“Just want to be wanted,” she said, scratching her nails through his hair.
He huffed a laugh into her slit, pulling it wider so he could enjoy the view. “Liv, I want you so badly I can’t think straight.”
He sucked on her clit, slid a finger in her. “Have to make myself come twice sometimes at night after I see you…” Licked a line from her entrance to her clit with the wide flat of his tongue. “…so I don’t barge into your house, throw you over my shoulder, and take you to my bed.”
He sucked her clit, and she pushed his head down, fucking against his face.
He reveled in it. It had been too long since his beard, his face, anything had smelled like her.
He lifted her up, helping her with the work of grinding against his mouth. She came on his tongue, hot and fast, riding his face.
His cock stirred at her screams as he pressed his mouth harder into her pussy, wringing every last drop from her.
He lifted his head, panting as he set her down. She lay boneless on the stairs. He spied something over her shoulder on his door.
“Is that…”
With confused, lusty eyes, she looked over her shoulder. “Brought it from home. Thought we could… try it out.” She bit her lip with wicked delight.
The straps that Olivia used to stretch were on his door. The sex swing ones he’d pictured her in a million times.
A primal growl slipped out, and he pushed himself up the stairs, grabbing her in his arms as he went. She shrieked with laughter.
The bedroom door was closed so the straps would stay in place, and they hung in the hallway. There were footholds on each strap, handles at the top, and a small cushion in the middle to hold her weight.
“Can you give me another one so soon?” he said, pausing. She slid a graceful leg into the foothold in response. “You are magic,” he said through deep, lusty kisses.
She grasped the handles, her arms pinned to the top for balance. He pushed her legs so they were spread wide and her pussy was stretched on display.
“Gorgeous,” he whispered.
He couldn’t get to his knees fast enough to put his mouth where it belonged.
He feasted, taking his time to build her desire back up. Teasing, experimenting to see what made her buck into his face and moan. His Liv liked to be teased, it turned out. And I get to enjoy the view of her wet pussy while I do it. Win-fucking-win.
She screamed as he ate her, tongue sliding into her entrance, nipping and biting. Then sucking so hard she threw her head back and shrieked. Her hips bucked against his face.
He liked that she was needy, pinned where he wanted her so he could give her as much pleasure as she could take. His hands traced up her thighs, spread out on each side, grasping her calves as he sucked her clit, smoothing over every part of her he could reach.
His cock was begging for attention again, leaking from the tip.
Not yet.
She was a moaning, sobbing mess as he pressed his face into her; he moved back and forth, soaking up her scent. “Louder, Liv,” he demanded. He wanted her aching moans etched into his memory.
Every muscle.
Pressing a second finger into her, he teased her clit back and forth with his tongue as he moaned, using it as his personal lollipop. “Best thing I’ve ever tasted.” He looked up at her as he sucked, her tits heaving with sighs as she arched into him.
He sucked, licking every last bit from every angle of her clit until she crashed through her climax, screaming and thrashing, bucking against the restraints. He catalogued every movement, soaked up every drop of how she wrung her pleasure out.
It was so much better than he could have imagined. She was graceful normally, but he liked this messy, sweat-soaked, desperate version of her. The real her.
Who fucks my face like I’ve dreamed of.
He grabbed a condom from his pocket as she panted, catching her breath. “You can give me one more, can’t you?” he said, belt clanging as he pulled his cock out.
She looked at his cock with a needy bite of her bottom lip and nodded.
That’s my girl.
He lifted her hips, taking the pressure off her arms in the swing. He thrust against her wet pussy with his bare cock as he kissed her, teasing them both.
“I like it when you taste like mine,” she muttered against his lips.
Crippling yearning speared him.
“Christ, woman.” He moaned against her. “You can’t say things like that if I’m going to fuck you properly. It’ll be over too soon.”
They moaned together as his bare cock hit her clit. Jesus, he couldn’t wait to come in her raw. Bend her over and fuck her any time he could.
Couldn’t even think about getting her pregnant or he’d come right now.
He rolled on the condom before they did something stupid and slowly pressed into her.
“Ah!” She threw her head back with a cry as he pressed all the way in, even deeper than before.
His mouth couldn’t leave hers for even a second. Their tongues couldn’t lose touch; it was too important. Too life-altering not to keep licking, kissing every part of each other’s mouths, chins.
“So full,” she panted.
She let go of the handholds and let him carry her weight as he fucked her with her legs spread open wide against the door, grinding against her clit as much as he could.
She reached between their bodies, stroked her clit.
Does she need more stimulation? I should—
But as she lifted her glistening fingers, he realized it wasn’t that.
Her eyes were on fire, looking fierce. “Open.”
He sucked her soaked fingers into his mouth with a mewling whimper, thrusting harder into her.
“Mine,” she whispered in a ravenous voice. He nodded against her hand, sucking and licking every bit off.
“More,” he demanded. His thrusts grew harder, longer.
She shoved her fingers down and got more but held the fingers from him. Her eyes were alight with possessiveness, waiting for him.
“Yours,” he whispered. She gave him what he wanted, and he licked every bit off.
“Yours,” he panted, grabbing the top of the door frame for leverage.
“Yours, yours…” he kept moaning as he pinned her against the door until she came again in a ragged cry as he ground against her clit.
Her pussy tugged in her climax, squeezed around him until he came with a shuddering moan, harder and fiercer than before.
Claiming her, being claimed by her.
After his last thrust, he immediately unwrapped her from every restraint and let her stand, stretching and resetting her muscles.
They wobbled as they stood, catching their breath.
Her smile was relaxed, almost drunk-looking, but her face looked pale. “We should get you some food and water.”
“Just want to cuddle.” She sighed out her displeasure, and he realized she was shaking as she leaned against him.
“Hey,” he said, suddenly worried. “When did you eat last? Lunch?”
She grimaced, thinking. “Dinner last night?”
“Then, food first.” He picked her up into his arms.
“Luca, I can walk,” she laughed, though she rubbed at her wrists where the straps had dug in. Her limbs still shook.
“Liv. Please,” he said softly, making her meet his eyes. “Let me. Let me show you how I feel about you.”
She seemed surprised that he wasn’t joking but relented. She cuddled into him as he slowly took her downstairs.