Vivian’s entire body trembles under me. “Jas, lower.”Fuck, I really love her calling me Jas.
I do as she requested and move even lower, kissing my way as I go. Her breathing comes in short gasps, and I can smell her arousal, which drives me even more crazy with desire for her. I spread her legs wider and bury my face between them.
The woman tastes like honey, both sweet and addicting. I press my lips firmly against her heated center and start sucking and nipping at the skin around her clit. The way her breath catches in her throat as I move my mouth and fingers along her sensitive flesh makes it hard not to smile. Her fingernails drag down my scalp, and I enjoy the slight pain. Vivian’s moaning is low and throaty as she presses into my touch. Her gasps bring shudders of pleasure to my entire being.
I lighten my touch before moving my tongue along her lips, tasting her as I go, and then go back up to circle her clit. She lets out a strangled sound as I gently suck it into my mouth while easing a finger in and then another, pumping as I lick her sweetness.
Vivian fists my hair, and the feel of her orgasm around my fingers draws me in deeper. Her entire body shakes with each wave of energy that rushes over her, and she moans as she slowly comes back to earth.
“Wow,” Vivian whispers, drawing my attention to her mouth. I move my lips to hers and she kisses me back in a way that tells me she’s enjoying everything I’ve given her. Our tongues find each other, and the kiss deepens. The idea of her tasting her own sweetness makes me wild.
Breaking the kiss a moment later, I look at her below me, noticing her long dark hair cascaded over the pillow, framing her stunning makeup-free face. Her eyes follow my every move, her eyes twinkling with pleasure. I feel her breasts rising and falling with every breath she takes against my chest.
“You look beyond stunning right now,” I tell her honestly. “You always do, but especiallynow.”
She hides her face with her hands, mumbling, “I can’t believe we just did that.”
“Why not?”
“It’s been a long time since I had an orgasm like that,” she says, showing me her face again.
“What a shame,” I say, silently mourning the fact that she’s been deprived all this time. But I’m about to change that if she lets me.
“Oh, I know how to take care of myself,” she says as if she knows what I’m thinking. “But it’s just not the same when I’m alone or play with my toys.”
“I know exactly what you mean,” I tell her before kissing her gently. “Do you want a repeat performance or should we take your vibrator out of your bag next?”
“No,” she whispers, shaking her head. “I want you to fuck me instead.”
“Are you sure?” I ask, wanting to be certain she wants me to be in control. I’ll give in to anything she wants, but I need to know this will be what she craves.
“I want you to take me like you have been starving for it for years.”
“Fuck, yes,” I growl and move to make more space for her. “Can you get on all fours in front of me, honey?”
Vivian nods and does as I asked. Once she’s positioned, I grab her hips from behind and pull her close so that her full and delicious ass touches my hard cock, making the position more intimate. I lean forward, my chest pressed to her back and use my right hand to caress one full breast and slide my cock up and down her already wet pussy lips with another, teasing her. “Look at you, ready to take my cock.”
“Yes, Jasper, give it to me.”
I stop at her entrance and slowly push into her. Vivian gasps and tilts her head back, giving me access to her neck. I plant kisses on her smooth skin while I thrust my cock inside and out. Soon, our hips move in unison, bucking, thrusting, and grinding.
“Harder, Jasper, I need it harder,” she pants between moans, and I obey her command, moving my hips harder and faster.
Our bodies slam together, and I get lost in the moment. The scent of her hair, a slight sweat forming on our skin, and the feel of her against my hands and body stir everything inside me. This is unlike any other sexual encounter I’ve had before because of the heightened emotional connection that we share. I do my best to savor the moment.
Vivian moans louder, repeating my name, saying that she’s almost there. I move my hand to her clit, rubbing circles, assisting her to get to the finish line before I do. After a moment, I feel her walls tightening around me, and her entire body goes stiff and then relaxes.
Next time, I’d love to stare into Vivian’s eyes, seeing what she looks like in moments like this. Feeling her let go and come with me is one of the hottest things I have experienced in my life. I can’t get enough of her.
Moaning loudly, I bury my head in her neck, coming inside her. I thrust a few more times until I know I can’t anymore, and my orgasm slowly subsides.
“I’ll be right back,” I whisper, pulling out of her.
I grab a towel from the bathroom to clean myself up. I rinse it out and carry it back to bed to clean Vivian up. Then collapse into bed as she rolls over and snuggles against my chest. I pull the covers over us before resting my hand on her hip.
Everything makes sense when we are close like this. I don’t even care that I’m breaking my rules about cuddling and sleepovers with her. I stroke her hair, remembering how amazing she felt when I was inside her.
“Jasper,” she says, breaking through my thoughts. “I’m glad I’m here with you.”
