“Iwillfuck that gorgeous mouth of yours, but not before I get to fuck and play with your pussy.” He unrolls the condom along his length. “Not before I know every spot that makes you clench, squirm, whimper, and scream. Not until I know that you’ve had enough orgasm to make up for the one you couldn’t reach.”
In one quick motion, he slides my soaked panties down my legs, then grabs the back of my thighs and lifts them to press my knees in the mattress on either side of me, exposing my core.
Didn’t know I was that flexible… Good to know.
He stares at my fully exposed center, his tongue sliding over his bottom lip, and his cock throbs. He leans forward, exhaling slowly, and the warm air hitting my wet, swollen clit makes me shiver in anticipation.
“Nate…”
“I’m going to taste you now.” I whimper when he deviates and kisses my lower stomach. “And touch you. And when you can’t hold it anymore, I’ll fuck you the way you deserve to be fucked.” He drops a couple open mouth kisses, lowering until his bottom lip brushes my clit and I can’t help but dig my fingers into his skull with a high pitched moan. “And I’ll do it all over again. Until I’m sure you gave me all the orgasms you could possibly give.”
His tongue peaks out and gives a slow stroke, parting my folds before swirling around the bundle of nerves with a satisfied groan.
I’m not sure what’s happening. It’s not the first time a guy has done this to me, and yet, my body is coming alive like it never has before. Nate’s whole mouth and tongue is tasting, exploring,devouringme. Drinking every drop of pleasure my body gives, pulling moans, pants, and screams out of my throat.
My back arches when one of his long fingers invades me, curling slightly, making little white dots blink behind my eyes.
I jolt when I feel his teeth nipping at the inside of my thigh.
“Prudence.”
I whimper again as he pulls his finger out.
“Can you take one more?”
“What?”
I barely hear my own voice with how raw and breathy it is. I feel his finger nudging at my entrance again and I try to move my hips—uselessly as my legs are still pinned next to my damned head—so he’ll do that magical thing again.
“Focus, sweetness.”
“More, yes,” I breathe out. “I need more, Nate. Please, give me—”
My plea turns into another moan as two fingers plunge deep inside of me, curved at the same angle I’ve been craving and he seals his mouth around my clit, his tongue swirling relentlessly over it.
Andfuckthe sounds he makes in response to my every moans are nearly enough to tip me over the edge.
I don’t last ten seconds before my body tries to contort and my hands pull at his hair in desperation. “Nate, I’m— Stop, it’s too much. Too much, I’m going to—”
My legs snap free from his hold and a heartbeat later, his mouth is on mine, his tongue stroking mine hungrily as I feel his cock pushing into me slowly but strongly, stretching me inch by delicious inch.
He leans on his elbow next to my head while his hand holds onto my thigh, wrapped around his waist.
“You feel so good, sweetness,” he rasps, pushing himself deeper, even when I’m feeling so full already, until he’s buried to the hilt and my eyes roll in the back of my head.
“Nate, I need—”
He pulls back languidly and pushes back inside in a hard thrust, sending us up the mattress.
“Fuck, Prue… You’re squeezing me so tight.” Another thrust, another deep moan against my lips. “I don’t know if I can hold back for long.”
“Don’t hold back,” I pant.
“I don’t think I can be gentle right now,” he grunts, burying his head in my neck.
“I’m so close, Nate,” I say, arching my back, looking for the perfect angle. “Don’tbe gentle.”
He curses before bringing both my legs over his shoulders. And then, he does exactly as I ask.
