Her warm mouth sought mine, her lips tender as she kissed me. With soft strokes of her tongue she explored my mouth. I pushed the bra off, exposing her perfect breasts to the cool air around us. Her hardened nipples pressed against my shirt and she deepened our kiss, eager for what we could do together.
With gentle fingers she undid the buttons of my shirt and pushed it off my shoulders. Delicate hands trailed over my skin, touching everywhere she could reach. When her breasts brushed across my chest in teasing strokes I growled deep in my throat.
When we finally parted to breathe, she slid down to the floor in a graceful cascade of skin and dark hair. Her bright eyes sought mine as she undid my belt and pulled me free from my pants. Every muscle in my body tightened in pleasure as her warm mouth enveloped me. The wet sounds coming from her lips and the soft moans that reverberated along my cock made it almost impossible to stay standing. Just the image of her kneeling in front of me while wearing those fuck-me shoes and her lips wrapped around me was enough to push me to the edge. I clenched my fists and fought to not lose it yet. I wanted to enjoy it for as long as possible.
I leaned back against a dresser when my legs threatened to give out. She moved with me, never losing her rhythm. Clutching at her hair, I took a ragged breath, and tried to think of anything but her mouth and the sounds she was making. My thighs burned from trying to stay still but my hips slammed forward, wanting to go faster. Needing to finish.
“Ava,” I growled. “If you don’t stop I’m going to come.”
Instead of slowing, she wrapped her hand at my base and her mouth picked up pace. I groaned and my hips moved with her. My orgasm was building, ready to break the dam at any minute. When I tried to pull her back, she pushed my hands away. Instead she circled my head with her tongue and I felt my eyes roll back.
“Ava, love, it feels too good.”
She pulled back from me, her mouth making a little popping sound.
“I want to do this.” The vision of her face next to my wet dick made me groan. “Let me take you there.”
She didn’t wait for my answer. Her hot mouth slid back over my shaft, taking in as much of me as she could before pulling back and then returning. Her free hand massaged my balls and that was all I could handle. My fingers clenched in her hair, holding her in place as I spilled into her mouth. The world seemed to explode around me and stars floated behind my eyelids. There was an eager need in the way she drank me down, her mouth hungry to taste everything I had to offer, and it was intoxicating. It was as if she thought she might never get to do it again.
When I was finished I swept her up in my arms and took her to the bed. She lay back, spreading her legs, and trailing a hand down to her warm center. Those damn heels were still on and I could already feel my dick tightening again. Watching as she touched herself was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. Her fingers played with the tender spot at the top before dipping lower and then inside.
Her hips lifted off the blanket and she moaned before biting her lip. I slid onto the bed and pulled her hand away from that tender spot. I lifted her fingers to my mouth, licking them clean while she watched me with hooded eyes. Moving between her legs, I lifted her hips up and placed my mouth where she had just been touching.
“Heaven.” I murmured against her skin. “You’re my heaven, Ava.”
I used my tongue to push her on, taking my time to enjoy all of the sounds that escaped her mouth, the way her hips struggled against me. When her breathing sped up and her groans grew louder, I pulled back.
Her whimper of disappointment made me smile. I crawled up her body, paying attention to each breast before looking down into her eyes.
“I want you moving under me Ava.” I kissed along her jaw as I slid inside her. “I want to feel you come.”
She rolled her hips against me and we groaned at the same time. When I matched her movements, I knew it wouldn’t be long before we reached the end.
I tilted her chin up so I could see her eyes. “I missed you.”
Her groan of need was loud as her body shuddered with pleasure. Her finger nails bit into my ass as she pulled me in deeper and despite my turn earlier I couldn’t hold back any longer. I came hollering her name, a sort of prayer to whatever god was listening. A plea to keep her, to never have to let her go.
“I missed you, too.” She looked up at me with satisfied eyes. “I didn’t like being away from you.”
I leaned my head down so it touched hers. “Me either.”
“Let’s not do that again, hm?” Her voice was tired but warm. Content. I would give my arm to be able to make her always sound like she did in that moment.
“Deal.” I lifted myself off of her and rolled to the side, keeping her tucked against me.
“Pinky promise?” She held up her little finger with a smile.
“Pinky promise?”
She took my hand, hooking her little finger with mine before kissing her thumb. She watched me expectantly and it took my sluggish brain a moment to understand why she was waiting. Leaning forward I mimicked her and kissed my own thumb.
“You can’t break a pinky promise.” She tucked her head against my good shoulder. “It’s serious stuff.”
“I’ve never made a pinky promise before.” I ran my hand over her shoulder and closed my eyes. “But I won’t break my promises to you.”
“It’s something I used to do with my parents.” Her voice took on a sad, thoughtful tone.