Chapter 19 #2
“What about positions?” I murmured. “On top, taking what you want?” My voice thickened. “Or from behind, on your hands and knees with your ass up while I take you deep?”
“So tell me, Lila.” With my other hand, I pinched and tugged her nipple, just enough to make her jolt. “What gets you off?”
“I don’t know,” she started, then swallowed. “What do you… what do you like?”
A slow smile pulled at my mouth. My fingers didn’t stop. “I’d like to do a lot of things to you.” I pressed my lips to her neck. “But first, I want you on my face so I can get a proper taste of this pussy and get you ready for my cock.”
She sucked in a sharp breath. Her eyes snapped to mine in the glass, heat and nerves tangling together.
“And then?” she asked, voice barely there.
“And then, Lila,” I said, rough with need, “I want you to ride my cock. I want to watch you in the mirror while you fuck me, tits bouncing, head falling back, screaming my name when I make you come.”
Her eyes squeezed shut and a groan tore out of her. She was close, just from the words and from what my hands were doing.
“I want that too, Mason.” Her voice stayed steady even with the ragged breaths. “I want to do all of that with you.”
Approval vibrated in my chest. I gripped her hips and lifted her, shifting her until she was over my mouth. Fuck, she smelled incredible, sweet and musky. I caught the flush in her cheeks, the lift of her chest as she tried to breathe through it.
“Mason…” she started.
I didn’t let her finish. I pulled her down onto my mouth.
Her taste hit, utterly intoxicating. I went straight to her clit, teasing it with slow circles before dragging my tongue through her slick folds.
She cried out, hands shooting to the headboard. I kept it slow at first, licking and sucking, learning what made her gasp and what made her break.
My hands slid up to her hips, gripping her ass and holding her steady while I fucked her with my tongue. She writhed above me, breath coming fast, soft sounds spilling from her lips as she climbed, her body tightening, her slickness building.
I looked up at our reflection. Her head was thrown back, tits lifting with each breath, her skin gone hot with it. She was fucking gorgeous, and she was mine.
Her moans sharpened, her whole body shuddering as she rolled her hips into my face.
“That’s it, baby. Ride my face,” I coaxed, voice thick with it.
She was right there. I felt her slickness coating my chin as I pulled her clit into my mouth and sucked, flicking my tongue until she broke. She screamed my name, body going rigid, then shaking as she came apart. I tasted her release and knew I was never going to get enough.
When she started to ease down, I slowed, dragging my tongue along her inner thigh, coaxing her through the last shivers. She looked down at me, dazed and soft, mouth parted in that satisfied way that ruined me.
I was still tasting her when she slid down my body, skin slick and hot against mine. She leaned over the nightstand, giving me a spectacular view of her ass as she rummaged through the drawer. When she turned back, she held a condom between her fingers, a shy grin on her face.
“Eager, aren’t you?” I asked, voice scratchy.
She let out a low laugh, eyes bright with mischief and want. “I can’t believe I’m doing this. You’ve made me insatiable.”
She straddled my thighs, hands trembling as she tore open the wrapper. I reached up, cupped her tits, and brushed my thumbs over her nipples. Her eyes fluttered shut for a second before she forced them open again, focusing.
I was ready to explode. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been this hard. It took everything in me not to haul her down and bury myself in her like an animal.
“Hurry up, Lila. I need to be inside you.”
Her gaze met mine, and the heat in it nearly finished me. She rolled the condom on, fingers lingering as she stroked me, driving me out of my mind. I grabbed her hips and lifted her until she was positioned over me.
I settled back against the pillow as Lila straddled my lap, her knees bracketing my thighs.
Then, inch by fucking glorious inch, she lowered herself onto me.
I watched her face, pleasure threaded with that sharp little wince as she adjusted to my size.
I held still and let her take her time, even though it damn near killed me.
“God, you feel so big like this,” she breathed, shifting her hips to sink me deeper.
“You’re doing great, Lila. Fuck, you feel amazing around my cock,” I told her, giving her tits a gentle squeeze.
She leaned forward, palms on my chest, hair falling around us like a curtain. She started to move, tentative at first, then with more confidence. I glanced up at the mirror and watched her body rise and fall, tits bouncing, ass rolling against me. It was obscene in the best way.
“Fuck, you feel amazing.” I gritted my teeth, not sure how long I could last like this. “Just like that, baby.”
I thrust up into her, matching her rhythm, meeting her stroke for stroke. She tightened around me, thighs quivering as she held me there, greedy for every inch. She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.
“Mason,” she cried, voice turning urgent. “I’m close. Oh God, I’m so close.”
I slid my hand to where we were joined, my thumb finding her clit. Tight circles, exactly what she needed. She gasped, her pussy clenching around me, her rhythm breaking.
That was all it took.
She came apart with a shout, body shaking, her pussy pulsing hard around my cock as she rode it out.
The sight of her, the sound of her, the feel of her was too much. I gripped her hips, held her steady, and drove into her, chasing my own release until it tore through me so hard my vision blanked.
Lila collapsed onto my chest, limp and wrecked, breath coming fast. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close while our hearts hammered against each other.
We lay there tangled together as the world fell away. The disco ball kept its lazy rotation, throwing shimmering patterns across our sweat-slick skin. The red LEDs softened, bathing us in a warm glow that made everything feel dreamlike.
I traced my fingers along the curve of Lila’s spine, taking in the silky smoothness of her skin. She shivered and tucked closer. I swept a strand of hair from her face and kissed her slow and deep, savoring the moment.