33. Chapter 33 #3
“No, love. Open your eyes. Look in the mirror while I worship your beautiful body.” He cupped both breasts with his hands.
“When I’m alone, these beautiful breasts keep me up at night.
I yearn to taste them, to feel the delicious weight of them in my hands.
” He brushed his thumbs across her nipples, making them stand erect.
Emma moaned out his name.
“And the smooth expanse of your soft skin, heated and flushed with wanting, drives me mad with lust.” His hands slowly slid down her stomach and across to her hips, pulling her bottom tight against his already-hard cock. “Can you feel how much I desire you, love?”
Emma’s eyes were wide as she looked at his face in the mirror. Hunger smoldered in his eyes. She wanted to turn and kiss him, but he held her firmly in place.
“Now, darling, watch while I make you come. Look and see the fire in your eyes that I see every time you fall apart in my arms. It is breathtaking.” His hand slipped lower, his fingers sliding into the curls of her mons.
He found that wonderful spot, that pearl of pleasure, and began to rub and to tease.
Then he came around in front of her and slowly knelt, replacing his fingers with his tongue on her sensitive flesh.
She gripped his shoulders as he devoured her, his fingers sliding in and out of her slick core.
She cried out his name as her orgasm flashed through her fast and hard.
Reflected in the mirror, she saw her flushed cheeks, her eyes half closed in the ecstasy of the moment.
She did look beautiful. Andrew made her feel that way.
He looked up at her with a wide grin, and rising to his feet, he slowly backed her toward the bed, his intent clear in those sultry blue eyes.
“Oh no, now it’s my turn to drive you slowly mad.
” She shimmied out of his grasp. Changing positions, she backed him up against the side of the bed.
“Hmm…where shall I start? Hands at your sides, sir.” Emma ordered him.
She was gratified when he complied immediately.
She began at her favorite spot. Leaning up, she nibbled at his earlobe.
He smelled so good there, and she knew he loved her hot breath on his ear.
“You are at my mercy,” she whispered. Then she kissed slowly down his throat, nipping gently along the way.
His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down at each bite.
She scraped her nails down the front of his chest, down his taut abdomen, stopping just below his navel.
His sharp intake of breath told her his control was slipping.
She gazed up at his heavy-lidded eyes staring down at her.
His fingers were clenched into fists at his sides.
How far could she play before he snapped?
“I wonder if your nipples are as sensitive as mine.” She licked one hard, flat nipple, never taking her eyes off his face.
His eyes closed, and he groaned. “Hmm, very interesting.” She moved over to the next one.
Her hand had a mind of its own, and it wandered down to run one nail along the hard length of his cock.
The skin was so soft. What would it taste like?
When Emma went to her knees in front of him, Andrew thought he would lose his mind. Her tongue flicked out and licked him right on the head of his cock. She looked up at him as if to gauge his reaction. He swept a hand over her hair. “Don’t stop, love. Explore all you want.”
Then Emma took his length into her mouth, and he threw back his head, the pleasure of her hot, wet mouth around him pushed him past reasonable thought.
At first, she was hesitant, but the moans he could not hold back seemed to embolden her.
She put a hand around the base of his cock, and her sucking started in earnest. Fuck, the eager slide of her lips over his cock had his balls tightening and his control snapping.
He grabbed her hair, pulling her gently away from him.
“Darling, I am about to explode. Have mercy.”
Emma rose and gave him a push on his chest, forcing him onto his back.
Then she climbed on top of him, taking him inside her in one fluid movement.
With a toss of her hair, she began to ride him.
The ruby necklace gleamed against her soft skin, but her eyes shone brighter than any jewels as she met his gaze.
Her hips rolled up and down, and she arched her back with her breasts thrust out.
She cried out his name as she wrung every ounce of her pleasure from his body.
Christ, she was so fucking beautiful. His orgasm rushed up from the base of his spine.
He sat up, grabbing her around the waist, and he took her mouth prisoner as he spilled his seed into her, his cock pulsing again and again.
Later, Andrew ran his fingers slowly up and down the length of Emma’s back as she lay on him.
He had never known a more uninhibited or generous lover than she.
The hard edges of the precious stones from the necklace dug into his chest, reminding him what a vulnerable position she was in.
He reached up to undo the clasp, then gently pulled the necklace from in between them.
Kissing her brow, he made a silent promise to keep her safe, not just tomorrow evening, but for the rest of her life.