I gasp for breath. I can’t find the words to answer -- don’t even know what I would say if I could. Then Dex slides his thumb under the fabric and strokes across my wetness, and all I can do is moan.
He strokes again, swirling directly against my clit, and God, I sink back against the soft sheets, pleasure crashing over me, my whole body singing under his touch.
“Tell me,” Dex murmurs. “Tell me what to do.”
He kisses the inside of my thigh as he teases me, sinking his teeth in to nip at the tender flesh.
The sharp pain breaks me. “Don’t stop,” I cry out, desperate to feel more. Everything. All of it. “Please, Dex, more!”
In a flash he rises up, lifting my body and pushing me back, higher on the bed. He rips off my panties, and settles between my thighs.
“God, do you know how f**king amazing you feel?” he breathes, sliding his fingers between my legs, up against my wetness.
I moan, rising against his touch. I’m wet, slick with desire for him.
“Yes!” he growls lowering his head to lick along my stomach. “Tell me what you like.”
“Everything,” I gasp. He flutters his fingers against my clit, and I let out a cry. “Everything you’re doing. It feels so good!”
He yanks my bra down around my waist with his free hand, and lowers his mouth to me, tasting every inch, just the way he promised. Pleasure shocks my system as he licks my br**sts, teasing my ni**les with his tongue until I’m gasping. And all the while, his wicked, wicked fingers keep up their sinful pressure, stroking between my thighs, featherlight circles around my clit.
“Dex,” I whimper with need, bucking up into his hand, trying to increase the pressure. “Oh god!”
My head falls back against the pillows, and I shut my eyes, needing to block everything but the feel of his hands on me, his tongue, his heat. I never imagined it could be like this, not even close. He plays my body like an instrument. Stroking, teasing, licking along my delicate flesh, until it’s all I can do just to writhe against him, moaning for more.
“You’re the sexiest f**king thing I’ve ever seen.” Dex’s voice growls through my dark surrender. “What do you want?”
He closes his lips around my nipple, grazing me lightly with his teeth. I cry out at the pressure, oh, the sweet, sharp pleasure of his mouth.
“You,” I whimper.
“Me, what?” he demands, inching down my body. “Me, here?” He licks a blazing trail down my ribcage.
I tremble.
“Or here?” He increases the pressure stroking on my clit.
I gasp.“No… I think you want me right here.”
Dex slides a finger inside me.
Oh. My. God.
I cry out, my body arching up, tensing around him. He plunges deeper inside of me, curling up to hit a sweet spot I never even knew was there. Pleasure crashes through me; I clutch the sheets and shriek.
“That’s right, baby.” I hear the chuckle in Dex’s voice, piercing through the haze of ecstasy. “Sing to me, sweetheart. Sing me home,”
And then he lowers his head and claims me with his mouth, and the world shatters in a gasp of pure heaven.
10.
DEX
I could taste her for hours, sweet and willing and shuddering under my tongue. The world disappears, contracting until there’s nothing but the fire racing through my bloodstream, the ache of lust in my groin, and her perfect body, liquid in my hands. I grip her hips tightly and gorge deeper, swirling my tongue over her clit and rubbing my finger high inside her up against her walls.
Damn, I’m close to losing control, straining to sink into her; claim her for good, but I have to hold back. I swore I’d show her a pleasure beyond words, and I’ve barely begun.
“Dex!” she cries out, sobbing and writing in the sheets.
I growl against her, my breath coming ragged and fast. It’s never been like this before, such a fevered need, I think I could die. She’s perfect, so wet and ready. Her body rises up, bucking desperately against my mouth, but I shove her down, holding her in place as I continue my wild assault, licking relentlessly, claiming every shudder and moan.
She’s close, I can feel it; the tremble in her body, the clench of her thighs.
That’s right, baby, give it all to me.
I can’t resist lifting my head for a moment to revel in the sight of her: splayed on the bed in abandon, spread wide to me. Dear God, she’s beautiful. Her creamy skin, those rosy bud ni**les... Alicia writhes, clutching at the sheets as I slide a second finger inside of her, stretching her tight pu**y, f**king her slow and deep.
“Please!” she begs, and I’ll be damned if I’ll deny her now. I pulse my fingers deeper, lowering my head to take her clit between my lips and suck.
She comes apart with a scream.
“Dex!” she cries out into the night, and I swear, it’s the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard. She comes, over and over, her body convulsing against my tongue as I drink her in, wringing every last moment of pleasure from her climax until she’s collapsed and gasping for air on the bed.
Slowly, I rock back on my knees and watch her surface. Alicia lifts her head, eyes filled with a dazed disbelief. “What was that?” she gasps.
I chuckle, triumph glittering in my veins. “That, my sweet thing, was only the beginning.”
Her mouth drops open in shock, and damn, I need her so badly I can’t take it anymore. I strip my T-shirt over my head and crawl back up her body to claim her lips in a searing kiss. Her hands slide over my bare skin with a sigh, and it feels like heaven.