“Shh.” I place my pointer finger over her lips. “Don’t. I’m ready to kiss that sweet pussy to drink your sweet juice. I think you’re ready, too. Can I?”
“Yes!” She closes her legs for a moment, squeezing my hand with her thighs.
Linking my fingers into the waistband of her shorts, I yank the shorts and panties down her silky legs and toss them to the side. I ghost my fingers up her soft, smooth calves and thighs, push her knees open, and pull her to the edge of the bed.
Kneeling on the floor again, my arms hook under her thighs so her legs rest on my shoulders and my hands clasp around her ass. She’s trapped in my hold. I lick the sweet dew on her thighs before engaging in a long intimate kiss with her warm, wet pussy.
Eve moans loud, encouraging me. Sucking her clit into my mouth, her fingers pull on my hair as she arches, calling out my name. It’s not my hand that she bucks against now, it’s my face.
“Don’t . . . stop!” She pants, trying to squirm out of my hold while pulling my hair and pressing my head closer. I switch things up, thrusting my tongue into her pussy. In and out, in and out. I imagine my cock sliding in and out of her pussy with the same ease. As she calms, I suck her clit into my mouth again and listen as her screams get louder and more frantic.
I pull away to look at her body glistening with sweat. She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. Even with her face contorted with need.
Fuck it, she’s suffered enough. Lord knows I have. “Are you ready for me to fuck you?” I ask, pushing my fingers between her folds.
She nods.
Two fingers work into her tight hole. I curl them forward, stroking the magic spot most men can’t be bothered to search for, let alone find. I know I struck gold when she screams and her pussy clenches so tight around my fingers they lose feeling.
I continue stroking her inside with my fingers while licking her from top to bottom until her breaths deepen and her body relaxes. Her hands find my head and stroke tenderly.
“Thank you.” She says before allowing her body to go limp.
“Don’t thank me yet, we’re not done.”
I waste no time taking off the rest of my clothes and rolling a condom on. The blood surging through my body pulses with the need to feel myself inside her.
I keep my eyes locked on Eve’s as I position myself at her entrance and push into her. I see the pained relief cover her face. Never have I seen a woman look more beautiful. I thrust slowly, keeping eye contact, feeling a deep connection I never have before.
Her fingers clutch my ass, and her nails dig into my skin, disclosing her need as I pick up my pace. I drive into her over and over until she cries out so loud, I feel the vibrations inside her. I keep up at a punishing pace until Eve’s body stops twitching, and she looks up at me, smiling. Fully satisfied. Allowing me to cum right along with her.
Chapter 21
Eve
“Where the hell were you?” Gemma asks, standing in our kitchen with her arms crossed over her chest.
“Excuse me?”
“I came home last night, and you weren’t here.”
“So?”
“So? I want to know where you went without telling me.”
