Once again, Isla cupped my buttocks as she moved her fingers to the waistband of my underwear. Just as she started to free my erection, I jerked her hand away.
When she glanced up at me in surprise, I shook my head. “It’s going to be all about you this first time.” Then I brought my lips to hers, plunging my tongue into her mouth. She wrapped her arms around my neck as I massaged her tongue with mine.
I kissed a warm trail from her mouth over to her ear as my hand came up to cup her bodice. “You have the most amazing pair of tits I’ve ever seen.”
“Considering all the ones you’ve seen, that is high praise,” she replied with a smile.
“How a tiny wisp of a thing like you could be this stacked is a wonder of genetics.”
She laughed. “This isn’t the dirty talk I had in mind.”
“Would you rather me say how I’ve jerked off to the thoughts of fucking your tits? That I want to squeeze them together and slide my cock between them. That I can’t wait to come all over them, marking them and you as mine?”
She licked her lips. “It’s an improvement.”
My fingers delved inside the bodice, cupping her warm flesh. When my thumb flicked back and forth across her nipple, Isla gasped. Dipping my head, I licked her nipple. Her head lolled back when my mouth closed over the swollen peak.
I suckled it deeply before flicking and swirling my tongue across it. My hand kept stroking her other breast as my tongue worked the nipple in my mouth into a hardened pebble. Isla couldn’t fight the cry of pleasure that escaped her lips. Her fingers automatically went to my hair, tugging and grasping at the strands as the pleasure washed over her.
I licked a wet trail over to the other breast before claiming the nipple. My fingers feathered across her belly teasingly, causing her hips to buck. I hesitated briefly before finally dipping them between her legs. Isla panted against my lips when my fingers worked against her sensitive flesh over the fabric. Her hips arched involuntarily against my hand as she rubbed herself against my fingertips.
I wanted to feel her bare again, so my fingers tugged at the thong’s waistband, sliding the underwear down over her buttocks. Just like she had done to me, my body followed the panties to the floor, except I kissed and nibbled a trail down her thighs and legs.
When her knees buckled, I gripped the back of her thighs to keep her steady. I helped Isla step out of her thong. Once again, I knelt before my queen.
“I’m starting to get off on you in that position.”
“You like me on my knees?”
She nodded. “I like to feel I own you.”
A dark chuckle came from deep within me. “Little Dove, you’ve owned me since the first night we met. On my knees or upright, you have all of me.”
My fingers then traveled between her legs, seeking out her swollen clit. The moment I stroked it, Isla cried out and gripped my shoulders tight. My thumb continued rubbing as my fingers slid into her wet folds. They swirled against Isa’s tight walls, working her into a frenzy of desire. Isla bit down on her lip to keep the ecstatic cries buried in her throat from escaping.
“Let me hear you, Little Dove.”
Always obedient, Isla’s moans echoed through the room becoming music to my ears. I continued my assault on her core and brought her closer and closer to coming. As the wave of her first orgasm crashed over her, she dug her nails into my back and thrust her pelvis hard against my hand.
I rose off the floor. I kept my hands tight on her waist to steady her as she tried to get her bearings. “You’re so fucking hot when you come,” I murmured into her ear.
She flushed at my words, her breath still coming in uneven pants. Gently, I nudged her toward the bed and then eased her down onto her back. Pushing up on her elbows, she scooted higher on the mattress. I climbed onto the bed, looming over her.
As my body covered hers, I pushed her legs wide apart. I then kissed a path from her neck, down through the valley of her breasts, and over her belly. Although I was desperate to slide inside her, I knew I had to prepare her to take me. She was so tiny, and I didn’t want to hurt her.
When my head dipped between her legs, Isla’s eyes pinched shut in ecstasy. As my fingers entered her again, my tongue swirled around her clit, sucking it into my mouth. Isla fisted the sheets in both hands. “Oh Quinn!” she screamed.
“That’s it, Little Dove. Tell me how good it is for you.”
My fingers kept a rapid pace while I went back to licking and sucking at her center.
“Oh yes! Yes, Quinn…please,” she murmured, twisting the sheets tighter in her hands. Her hips kept up a manic rhythm as I plunged my fingers and tongue in and out of her. Finally, it sent her over the edge, and she climaxed violently.
When she came back to herself, she gave me a satiated smile. “There’s number three for tonight. You know, if we count the bathroom too..”
I laughed. “Are you really keeping an orgasm total?”
“I am.”