I lay her on the bed and she shimmies away from the edge on her elbows. I crawl my way to her, nipping at her legs and stomach through her dress and listening to her breath catch each time I do.
“I promise I’m not going to hurt you.”
“What if I want you to?” she asks in an airy whisper. Her hands grip my arms, squeezing tight as I dip my head down to hers, brushing her lips with mine.
“I’ll do anything you want, Angel. But first, I want to sample every part of you. I want to make you writhe and moan for me.”
She practically lunges for my mouth, and when I slide my hand up her thigh and between her legs, she gives me the softest whimper. She’s already throbbing, begging to be touched. I press against her and her hips respond, bucking against me. The way she writhes under me, the way her whole body responds to every touch, is intoxicating. I want—no; Ineedto devour her.
I trace down her collarbone with my tongue while I slip her bra down, exposing the most perfect pebbled nipples. She’s the goddess I want to spend the rest of my life worshipping. I want to take her to the highest highs and give her everything she could ever want. I close my mouth over her nipple, sucking and biting while I roll the other between my thumb and finger. The noises she makes are a song to my ears, like the chirping of a morning bird, and it drives me on.
I release her breast with a gentle pop and move further down her body, paying extra attention to her soft, beautiful belly. My sister made a dig at her weight, and I want Lexi to know I think she’s fucking perfection. Easing her dress up, I leave a trail of kisses across her skin and slide my nose under her belly button and she giggles. Fuck, I want her so badly it hurts.
The moan she pulls from me while her hands play in my hair drips with animalistic desire. The more she claws and pulls, the louder I am for her. Only for her. I’m memorizing every inch of her body with my tongue and my hands, biting lightly at her tender thighs.
“Harder, James,” she coos, holding my head to her. Her back arches off the bed when I bite down again, and she’s no longer humming my name. She’s fucking screaming it.
I press my tongue into her folds and my nose bumps against her swollen clit. The perfect combination of sweet and tangy explodes in my mouth, and I’m practically drooling to be inside her when she falls apart for me.
It’s hard to go slow when all I want to do is ravage her, to listen to her screams echo off the walls as she comes all over my tongue. I lick a stripe over her clit, then suck in pulses while two fingers push into her. Her grip tightens and her hips roll when I hook them upward, thrusting steadily against her g-spot.
“Oh, my god. Oh, my god. Oh. My. God!”
“Use my name. Pray to me, Angel, because I’m about to make you come so hard you’ll think you’re seeing god.”
Her body is dancing on the edge of the cliff, waiting for one last flick to push her over the edge. When her orgasm hits, she screams my name, and it’s never sounded better from any other lips. I don’t stop, thrusting my fingers a little faster and a little harder into her as my tongue writes her name over and over because it’s the only name I ever want on my tongue again.
Her body convulses, and she’s still riding the wave as she squeezes my head between her thighs. Fuck, it feels amazing. Honestly, I’m not sure if it’s one continuous orgasm or if she’s sailed right on into another because I’m too busy destroying her. I break for air as her body slows, and she releases my head, gasping for breath herself.
“You alright, Angel?” My head is spinning from the speed I went from panic attack to sucking on her pussy, but I admit, it’s one hell of a way to recover.
“I…I’ve never…” She gestures vaguely and then covers her face.
“Baby, if you tell me no one has ever gone down on you, we’re in for a very long night of my head between your beautiful legs.”
She giggles, “Oh god, I’m so embarrassed. I can’t believe I screamed like that. What if the neighbors heard me?”
I climb up her body and her legs wrap around me almost by instinct as I sink into her neck, biting and sucking. She tastes like the beach—salty and sun kissed. “I’m going to make sure they hear you again and again. They’re going to know my name and what I do to you. You’re so fucking perfect, my angel. And those noises you make are driving me mad.”
“James, that was… I mean…”
I pick my head up and run my nose along hers, smiling at the sex-drunk expression she’s giving me. I’ve only just started on her. “Now, what exactly did you meanyou’d never? Never had someone’s tongue make you scream for god?”
“Not once before today.”
“And?”
“I’ve… I’ve never had someone make me…or… orgasm more than once before.” She closes her eyes. “I mean, I have a toy, and sometimes I use that, and I can make myself?—”
“Get it.”
Her eyes open wide as she stares up at me, and I kiss her deep and hard. She’s moving her hips again, desperately grinding against my raging hard-on. I roll my hips in response, thrusting against her and growling in her ear, “Get the fucking toy.”
She wriggles out from under me and moves toward her nightstand. I watch her ass while she bends over in the disheveled dress to look in the back of her bedside drawer. While she searches, I pull my shorts off, giving some much needed relief to my cock. I toss my shorts off the bed and she gasps; I turn back to her and laugh. She’s staring at me with her mouth open and shock on her face. Judging by the way she’s staring, she’s both hungry and worried. Then I see the tiny bullet vibrator in her hand.
“Come here,” I keep my voice soft and steady. I’m in no hurry. “Lay back down. I want you to show me how you use it.”
“What?! I…I can’t…I’m…” she yelps then stutters. She turns her back to me and drops to the edge of the bed with her shoulders slumped.
