Chapter Twenty Six #2
When I finally tossed them away, I noticed she was in a sitting position. Her face was level with my abs.
“Do you know how much I’ve been dreaming about these?” she whispered. She put both forefingers underneath my nipples and traced a crisscross pattern all over my abs while I worked my belt.
As soon as I undid it, she lowered my zipper, tugging at it very aggressively.
I grinned, pushing down my pants. She immediately helped me yank down the boxers, too, then looked up at me.
My cock was already erect, practically in her face.
With our gazes locked, she licked once from the bottom to the tip.
I groaned, moving my hips forward on impulse.
Then she repeated the motion, never breaking eye contact.
“You’re so damn sexy.” My voice was so broken that I was surprised she heard anything. But then her eyes turned darker, and I knew she had. “I love every single one of your curves, your breasts, your waist… your ass. I’ve fantasized about that so many times.”
She gasped, then lowered her mouth.
“Touch yourself, Allison. I know you need it, and I can’t reach you like this.”
Her eyes were completely wide now. I knew she’d touched herself the moment it happened because her lips clamped even tighter around my cock.
She closed her eyes and whimpered, and the vibrations traveled all through my body.
I pushed forward on instinct, deeper inside her mouth, and she took me in all the way.
I couldn’t see her properly, but I didn’t miss the way her arm moved. It was frantic. She was dying to come just like this, with my cock in her mouth and her hand in her panties. I nearly exploded at the thought.
“That’s it, gorgeous.” I wrapped her hair around one hand, pulling it at the back of her head. I wanted to see the curve of her neck while she slid her mouth down on my cock. Her hums intensified, and every single one of them went straight through me.
I couldn’t believe how on edge she was. Then again, she wasn’t the only one. These past few weeks had been excruciating, knowing that only a flight of stairs and a door separated us.
I knew exactly when she started to come because she stopped moving her head.
The sound she made was animalistic, guttural.
It shook her entire body. It was such a damn privilege feeling this woman’s climax course through me.
I didn’t move at all, just watched her come down from the high and open her eyes slowly, then her mouth. She smiled after pulling back.
“I want to taste your pussy, beautiful. Right now.”
“Yes, please.” Her eyes darkened.
I pushed her back on the couch and took off her panties.
They were completely soaked. I tossed them on the floor and positioned myself so I had access to her pussy and she could suck my cock as much as she wanted.
I opened her thighs wide and, without giving her any warning, licked her clit.
Then I moved farther down her slit. The pleasure was surreal.
Somehow tasting her pussy while she had my cock in her mouth made everything even more intense.
We were giving each other pleasure and exploring.
I teased her clit again and again, following the cues of her body. This was what she needed, so I was going to oblige. Only it was becoming increasingly more difficult to focus. The way she moved her mouth on me brought me closer to climax every damn time.
When I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold back much longer, I pulled out. “I want to be inside of you.” I hovered with my mouth over her pussy.
“I need it, too, Nick,” she whispered. “So damn badly.”
I slapped her pussy twice as I straightened up. She cried out so loud that for a split second, I thought she came. Fuck no, the only time she was allowed to come was on my cock.
I grabbed both her ankles, putting them on my shoulders. Her mouth was red. I liked watching her like this, completely vulnerable. I traced the contour of her lips with my thumb. “I fucking love that you’re so red.”
She licked her lips. “Please, please push inside.”
I went in all at once until I was completely buried in her pussy.
“Nick!” she groaned and grabbed her breasts with both hands.
“You feel so damn perfect. You are perfect, Allison.” I pulled back, looking between us, loving the sight of my cock pistoning in and out of her.
She lowered one hand between her thighs to her clit, and I watched her for a few moments. It turned me on that she pleasured herself without any shame. But then another instinct took over, and I moved her hand away.
“Your pussy is mine tonight. I’m the only one who can touch it.”
She instantly lifted her arms above her head.
I liked this position because it made the bouncing movement of her breasts on every thrust even more obvious.
I touched her clit in the same way I did with my tongue earlier.
The combined sensations from stimulating her G-spot and her clit was wreaking havoc on her.
“Please… I want to come. Make me come, please.”
“That’s what I’m here for, beautiful. I’ll work you up so damn good that when you come, you won’t even remember what your name is.”
She gasped, pinching her eyes shut. And then her pussy started to pulse around my cock.
I changed the rhythm of my thrusts, tilting my pelvis at another angle, making sure I got that G-spot good.
I knew I did when her gorgeous face started to twist. The pleasure was almost torture because it was more but not enough.