“Fuck me. When did you become a poet?”
“The way I feel about you, Juliette? It is fucking poetry.”
Draping one of her legs over my shoulder, I glide my tongue along the skin where her thigh meets her groin, dipping my tongue under the lace covering her pussy, tasting that sweet skin. I do it again and again, watching the wet spot on her underwear grow and breathing in the scent of her arousal, filling my senses with her while she lets out shuddery breaths. Without saying a word, I put her leg on the floor and hook my fingers in the sides of her underwear, sliding them down her legs. She kicks them aside and I put her leg right back on my shoulder. She is spread wide open above me, and I can see every inch of her, pink and glistening. Sliding a single finger through her slit, I circle her clit once, and then again, andshe lets out another gasp and a strangled moan when I pull my hand away.
“You are so wet, Juliette. Fucking dripping for me. Should I lick it all up? Make you come on my tongue?”
“God, yes, please. Do that.”
Spreading her with my fingers, I give her one long lick from opening to clit, lapping at her with my tongue while I slide a single finger inside her. I thrust my finger in and out while I keep moving my tongue over her clit with enough pressure to make her a little crazy, but not enough to tip her over the edge. I feel her legs start to shake and I smile against her, loving the feel of her coming apart for me.
“Oh my god, Asher, it’s so good. You feel so good.”
“You are fucking gorgeous, Juliette. Just looking at you makes me so hard. You want more?”
“Yes, please,” she says, breathlessly, her eyes locked on mine
Without breaking eye contact, I slide a second finger inside her, rubbing my thumb side to side over her before I dive in, covering her pussy with my mouth and devouring her. She cries out when I suck and lick her clit, moving my fingers in and out of her, thrusting them deeper every time, hitting every inch of her. Julie’s chest rises and falls like she can’t get enough air and it makes me take her faster, curl my fingers to make her moan louder, shake harder. She grinds against my mouth, and I groan against her, loving the feel of her above me, taking what she needs. Wanting to feel her come apart on my tongue, I graze my teeth over her clit before sucking it into my mouth, pulsing my lips around her.
“Yes, Asher, right there. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” she moans out, her eyes dark with pleasure.
“Never, baby,” I rasp, sealing my lips back around her clit and swiping it with my tongue while I curl myfingers inside her as deep as I can, holding them there while I suck on her, hard, and that does it. She comes with a gush on my face, groaning out her release as her whole body trembles and her hands tighten on my head to steady herself. Her hips buck against my mouth and I stay with her while she rides wave after wave, licking up everything she gives me like it’s my last damn meal.
When I feel her start to collapse against the door, I stand, lifting her with me. She wraps her legs around my waist, and I immediately cover her mouth with mine, kissing her deeply. My head spins, and I am right on the edge already just from making her come and feeling her mouth against mine. Without breaking the kiss, I walk us to my bed, laying her down so her head is resting on the pillows and covering her body with mine. I can feel her heart pounding as she tries to recover from her orgasm and every beat feels like proof that she’s here. That she’s mine. That we belong to each other. The emotion of it threatens to take me under. Needing a second to get myself under control, I stand, stripping off my jeans and boxers in one move. Seeing the way her eyes slide hungrily up and down my body has my cock twitching against my stomach, and I stand there, letting her look her fill.
“Come here.” Julie’s command is low and sultry and has my body moving before my brain engages. I slide back over her, and she parts her legs wider, letting me settle between them. My cock slides right against her hot core, still soaking wet from her orgasm, and when I glide against her clit, she hisses and tangles her hands in my hair. Pressing my forehead to hers, I roll my hips, moving my cock back and forth against her wet slit, coating myself in her while she writhes beneath me. Julie drops her hand from my hair and reaches between our bodies, wrapping her hand around me, gripping me tightly while she slides her hand up and down my shaft. When she rubs herthumb over my tip, collecting the bead of moisture there, I almost lose it.
“Juliette, I need to be inside you, right now.”
“Well then what the fuck are you waiting for? Get inside me. Right now.”
Supporting my weight on one arm, I reach between us and cover her hand with mine, lining myself up at her entrance and sliding just the tip of me inside her. Taking her hand away, I press our intertwined hands to the mattress above her head and fill her with a single flex of my hips. Our moans join together, hot breaths mingling as I take her mouth in a slow, sultry kiss while I tip my hips against hers, sliding even deeper inside her in a way that has us both gasping. When I’m as deep inside her as I can get, I pull out all the way to the tip and thrust back in, feeling her walls clench around me.
With one of my hands still intertwined with Julie’s and my weight on my other forearm, I drop my head to her breast, sucking her nipple into my mouth and laving it with my tongue while I roll my hips against her. The salty taste of her skin makes me feral for more, and I suck harder, rolling her nipple with my tongue. She lets out a strangled moan and palms the back of my head, holding me to her while her hips rise up to meet mine. I switch sides, capturing her other nipple in my mouth and sucking gently while I angle my hips so I hit her clit every time I move back inside her.
“Oh my god,” she moans, as I pick up my pace. “I’m so close.”
“You want it, Juliette? You want to come again?”
“Yes, god, yes. I need it. Please,” she groans.
The sight of her beneath me, face flushed with pleasure, eyes dark, and blonde hair spread over my pillow like a halo makes my wide-open heart crack open even wider, spilling out love for her.
“Look at you,” I rasp, keeping my thrusts steady, holding her right on the edge. “Spread out under me, telling me what you need. I want to give you everything. Wrap those gorgeous legs around me, pretty girl, and let me give it to you.” Her eyes flash and she does what I say, locking her heels behind my back and bucking up against me, meeting me thrust for thrust until she comes on a long, low moan, dropping her head back on the pillow and closing her eyes as the pleasure washes over her.
“Open those eyes, Juliette. Look at me.”
When she does, I lean down, capturing her mouth in a long, slow kiss, still feeling her clench around me with the aftershocks of her orgasm. “I’m so proud of you for coming twice for me. You did so well, baby. You’re going to give me one more before we’re done,” I say, grinding my hips against hers right over her clit.
“Asher, I can’t,” she gasps, lifting her hips to meet mine.
Her body’s response to mine has me feral for more. “You can and you will. Trust me, Juliette. We’re coming together.”
Pulling out of her, I flip her over onto her stomach, kissing my way up her back, sucking gently on the soft points of her spine and down again before I grip her hips and pull them up so she’s on her knees, then sliding inside her from behind.
“Asher,” she whispers, urgently. “Fuck. You’re so deep. I can feel you everywhere.”
I pull out and thrust back inside her, and the feel of her pussy gripping me has pleasure shooting up my limbs. “That’s what I want, Juliette. I want you to feel me everywhere. I want your body to memorize what it feels like when I’m inside you. No one else will ever make you feel this way. Only me.”
