Need intensifies within me until I feel like I’m going to simply combust. All I want is to spread myself wider. I want to feel the gentle stroke of his velvety tongue gliding over me. What I’ve learned in the weeks we’ve been together is that Roan knows exactly how to please a woman.
His touch is ridiculously addictive.
I’m all but throbbing for him to finally caress me.
“You have the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen.” His voice is low and husky as his warm breath continues to stroke over my lower lips making me ache. “So pink,” he breathes right before his tongue slides slowly over me. A low groan spills from my lips as he nibbles at my aroused flesh. “And smooth…” His tongue is back, slipping inside me before licking my silky folds. Moisture floods my core as he continues to lap at me with wickedly lavish strokes.
Because I want to feel his tongue glide over every single part of me, I spread my legs even further as I lower myself just a bit more until I’m all but pressed up against his mouth. Throwing my head back, a moan tears from my lips as he gently sucks the pulsing little nerve endings of my clit into his warm mouth. His hands slide from my thighs back to my ass, cupping each cheek before squeezing them as his lips and tongue continue working my flesh.
What he’s doing feels nothing short of blissful. I could seriously come right now.
His low pitched words whisper against my throbbing flesh. “You taste so good, baby. I could eat you up all night long.”
There’s no way in hell I would last all night long.
Hell, I don’t know if I’m going to last five more minutes.
It’s sweet torture the way he plays with me. In just a couple of weeks, he’s learned all the ways I love being touched and petted and licked.
But I’m a quick study as well. I’ve learned all the little tricks that turn him on, too. Like my bare pussy. He loves it. Loves nuzzling the soft smooth flesh. Loves running his blunt fingers over me until I’m slippery with need. Or how flexible I am. I almost smile thinking about the first time I laid on my back and spread my legs completely wide. I thought he was going to come in his jeans right then and there. There are a few other gymnastic stunts I’ve learned over the years that leave him frothing at the mouth…
He also loves the way I suck the blunt tip of his cock, swirling my tongue over the bulbous head. He loves the way I massage my thumb over the little slit to spread around the pearly drops of moisture until he’s groaning with need before finally sucking him deep into my throat.
I’ve never felt as sexually open or comfortable with anyone else before. It’s completely new and freeing. And I absolutely love it.
His tongue slides over me again before he scrapes his teeth against my clit, intensifying all those amazing feelings until I literally explode. My hips undulate against him as an orgasm streaks through my rigidly held body. Before the last ribbon of pleasure has faded, his hands are once again at my hips before he shimmies his way back up the bed. Reaching towards his drawer, he grabs a condom, rips open the package and sheathes himself right before his long hard cock plunges inside me.
“I can’t wait a moment longer,” he groans right before pulling out and thrusting into me once again. I moan as he repeats the motion over and over and over. His breathing quickens as his hips move rhythmically beneath me.
Even though I just came, I feel everything within me tightening again, building with each and every upstroke he takes. I love the feel of him stretching me. The sheer fullness of taking him deep inside my body. His hands go to my breasts as he strokes my nipples until they’re both hard little points that he tweaks with gentle fingers. He knows damn well that it drives me crazy.
My breasts may be small but they’re sensitive as hell. And he’s learned that as well. Over and over he continues toying with them, pulling at the elongated little buds until I’m on the verge of climaxing once more.
“Not quite yet,” he grits out. With his hips still jerking, his thick cock slides in and out of my slickness until I feel like I could literally burst into a millions pieces.
Ceasing the torture, he palms my small firm breasts, gently squeezing them. His eyes lock on mine before he grounds out, “I’m so close, baby.”
I moan, feeling exactly the same. Any given moment I’m going to…
His body shudders beneath mine. His lean muscular hips becoming even more frenzied as he strokes my body from within. It’s enough to send me tumbling right over the edge as well. When we both finish, our breath comes out fast and heavy. Feeling spent, I lower myself until my lips can brush tenderly against his. As they do, he whispers thickly, “I love you, Ivy.”