Page 23 of Catching Feels

“Allow me.”

“Of course.” I turn to sit on the edge of the bed.

His voice is thick, rich, and deep when he steps toward me. “Good girl.”

Dear Lord, that’s hot. Does that mean I have daddy issues? Probably, but who cares? I’m burning for this.

With his two huge hands on my knees, he begins to squat down, spreading my legs apart to make room for his massive frame. He dips his head down and kisses the inside of each knee.

His hair is longer than how I pictured it in my filthy little fantasies the past several days, and it’s soft against my now blazing skin.

His hand, rough and calloused, gently and slowly run down my legs. “Wasn’t sure we should take these off, but it got me between your legs, and you smell”—he runs his nose across my inner thigh—“fucking delicious.” Firm strong hands around my ankles, he lifts my legs, one and then the other, over his shoulders. “Lie back and let me fuck your sweet pussy with my tongue.”

Before I have a chance to say yes please, his hand is between my legs, cupping my heated flesh. A finger slides between my folds and inside me, causing my core to immediately contract.

“So hot and tight.” His open mouth slides down my leg, teeth nipping my inner thigh, sucking in my flesh, making sounds that I wish I could record to replay when I go solo on my next self-care night.

I whimper as he slides his finger slowly in and out of me. Whimpers, moans, sounds I don’t recognize but are undeniably mine, escape me.

He growls as he pulls his finger from inside me, leaving me empty and wanting more, so much more.

I don’t wait long as he shoves his arms under me, giving a deep, firm demand of, “Lie back.” Then he spreads my legs and licks right up my seam.

I gasp then hold my breath, fisting the comforter as he licks, sucks, and plunges his tongue deep inside of me while holding my legs that are instinctually attempting to close wide open. Everything inside of me is going off. Hell, even my toes are tingling. Toe-gasms.

It’s not long before I’m rocking, moaning, writhing beneath him.

“No, no, no, no.” I reach down between my legs to play with my clit, knowing I’m right there and what it would take to send me over the edge, but his hand captures mine and pins it to the mattress, and then his tongue circles, flicks, and nudges it and he sucks.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I cry then sputter nonsensical words and phrases as the mother of all explosions detonate inside or me.

“Gonna make you come again, and then I want you on all fours so I can fuck this hot little hole of yours and make that peach bounce.”

“Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God,” I cry as he does it all again.

SMS stands up and starts removing clothes. Then he removes a packet from his pocket and holds it between his teeth. “All fours.”

Doing as he says, I glance over my shoulder and watch the muscles in his shoulders move as his hand works the condom over his cock.

“You good?” he asks, voice thick with need.

I clear my throat, not wanting to sound like I’m freaking the hell out that I’m going to lose my virginity doggy-style. It’s not like I haven’t fucked myself with plastic dicks for a couple years now. I got this.

“How about you tell me once you’re inside?”

He chuckles darkly. “Mask is cute as hell. Eating you out and fucking you in it makes it feel”—he pauses as he grips my hips and pulls me to the end of the bed—“some kind of way. It’s hot. But round two, it comes off. I wanna kiss those sexy lips of yours.”

He lines up the head of his cock with my entrance. “Gonna ease in, stretch you out a bit so I don’t hurt you.”

“No one’s ever died from getting fucked hard and fast, have they?” I quip.

He leans down and bites my ass lightly. “Don’t know, but I don’t wanna hurt you. We’re not finished yet.”

“I got two already; you take yours however you want. But round two, I wanna ride you like?—”

I was fully unprepared for this, I think, unable to breathe as he moves slowly in and out, getting deeper with each stroke as he curses and praises, grunts and growls.

“Need to fucking hear you,” he hisses as his fingers dig into the flesh of my ass. “Unicorn pussy,” he grunts. “Magic. Fucking amazing.”