27. Riot #2
My handtwisteditself in her hair. Ileanedinto her.
Shemovedher tongue up and down my length a few more times beforeslidingher lips to the base and before Irealizedwhat Iwasdoing, Isqueezed the base of her neck.
IknewI shouldletgo. The closer Igot, the tighter Isqueezedbut in that moment I couldn’t physicallyletgo if Itried.
She had me completely incapacitated. My complete and utter surrender.
And I would give it to her, unabashed and willing.
Sheswirledher tongue around my tip before my breathstartedto come in short pants.
I finallychanced a glance down, notwantingto miss a moment of it. And as shelookedup at me with sleepy eyes, itwasmy finalundoing.
“I’m going to come,” I warned but God bless her, she merely smiled with that full mouth and took me deeper. The pleasure surged through me like a wild animal, coursing through my veins. The world exploded around me. My body convulsed as she took every bit of me I had to offer.
Soundsfadedand a deep peacewashedover me. Iwantedto close my eyes and die right then and there,wrappedin a warm blanket of bliss and calm.
I watched her, through heavy eyelids, rise to her knees. She moved toward the bathroom but my eyes landed on those swollen red lips. I needed them back on me.
I grabbed her wrist to stop her from getting off the bed and I pulled her on top of me. Her toned thighs straddled my hips and I could already feel the tension in my groin building again. I was worried it would take a while, but it was apparent I had underestimated my need for her.
Pullingher face to mine Islippedmy tongue into her mouth and could taste the faint remnants on her lips. Me. I could taste me on her lips and thatsenta fresh wave of heat through my body.
I didn’t even bother to unhook her bra,pullingit over her head. Her hairfellin waves over her shoulders. I took a moment to take her in. All of her, laid bare above me. Ipushedmy hips up into her core and sheletout a small moan.
Grabbingher hips with both my hands Iliftedher off me to spin her down toward the bed. Iranmy hands up her arms andlacedmy fingers with hers,pinningher to the sheets.
Sheopenedher knees and Iletone of my hands drift to the warm space between her thighs and the heat coming off herwentstraight to my core.
Ileta finger separate the soft skin there, and I almostcameagain,feelinghow ready shewas.
Ihardenedalmost instantly, pullingmy hand away. Her hipsbucked in protest.
I dipped my head down, running my tongue over her nipple and felt her sweet back arch into me. My cock throbbed, but I wanted to make this last. The way she moved beneath me was possibly the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.
My lipstraileddown her body,shudderingwith soft gasps. Her headfellback as Ikisseddown the edge of her thigh, deliberately teasing her. Eager to hear that desperate moan one more time. Idraggedmy tongue lightly over to the center of her body.
“Please, Riot…”shepanted, andhearingmy name on her pleading lipssentmy tongue deep into the soft folds of her skin. Her crywasmusic to my ears and her thighsfellfurther apart.
Ipusheda finger inside of her. My tonguemadesoft circles around theswollenpeak of her body.
Her handswovein my hair and Ilether tell me where to go, where to touch her, where to slow down, where to speed up, where to apply more deep, unrelenting pressure.
Ilistenedto her hands like Iwasher puppet until her bodybeganto shake.
Nothing prepared me for the satisfaction I'd feel knowing I was the one capable of making her feel this way.
Islida second finger inside of her,applyingmore pressure with my mouth, taking as much of her between my lips as possible.
Thequakingof her bodycameto stillness. Her whole midsection rose off the bed, her scream of pleasureechoedoff the ceiling and walls. Shetightenedaround my fingers and itwasheart-stopping. Irodethe rest of her orgasm but didn’t wait a second longer before Iclimbedon top of her.
Ihesitatedfor a moment,watchingher. Shepickedher head up to look at me and although I could see a definite relief in her eyes, even more prevalentwasthe dark desire thatcalledme closer. Imovedto grab a condom out of the back of mydiscardedjeans but shestoppedme.
“We don’t need it, if you don’t want. I’m on birth control and there hasn’t been anybody…” Her eyes danced between mine, wondering the same from me. I nodded. There hasn’t been anyone else for me either .
Iwonderedif there ever would be anyone else ever again. Not after this. Not after her.
I lined myself up at the center of her body and hesitated until I saw her nod her head, urging me forward.
I took in every expression, every dip and curve of her open mouth, fixed in a silent o as I buried myself slowly.
Pausing for a moment, I waited for that desperation in her eyes. She let out a breathy plea.
One last push and I was wholly consumed by her body.
I wanted to live inside her. To grow and weaken and come and harden and give her everything within me until I had nothing left.
I swallowed, needing to take a breath. Her eyes were softer now.
Her legs wrapped around my waist, somehow plunging me deeper.
My head fell between my shoulders and her hands grazed either side of my neck, tender, bringing my lips to hers. I moved rhythmically inside her. Already, the heat and tension swirled in my lower abdomen. Our breaths came out in short, heavy pants.
God, she felt so good , like her body was made to receive mine and the thought only sent more blood rushing to my cock.
She cried out like she felt it and I wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.
But I needed her to come again. I wanted to feel what my fingers had when her body convulsed around them.
Her facecontortedin a look of unbridled desire and pleasure and pain andwanting. Our eyeslocked. Her lipspartedin a silent cry. Ipickedup speed,close to losingcontrol entirely. But Iheldback,waitingfor her so that I would finish with her. Together.
Her body shook beneath mine. I pressed more firmly, burying every inch of me inside her with each stroke.
Until her head fell back and her voice made the most wonderful sound as it garbled my name.
Her body squeezed me tight, and I let myself go, spilling into her, warming the very little spaces left between us.
The pleasure shuddered through her body. I claimed her lips with mine, drinking in every last moan, praying for tomorrow to never come.