Page 69 of The Game Changer

“You are so fucking beautiful,” he says, almost as if my beauty pains him. He flicks the clasp on my bra, watching as it hits the floor. As soon as it does, his lips are circling around one nipple while his fingers roll the other one. I feel every flick of his tongue against my sensitive tip, as if he’s lapping at my clit. My pussy throbs for him as he makes me wait.

I do my best to tug at his clothes, he’s only lost the tux jacket and tie a few hours ago. I manage to get his belt open, then start working on the buttons of his shirt. It doesn’t help me that he’s dropped to his knees in front of me as he continues to suck and play with my nipples. The man is definitely a breast man, or at least, he’s always loved mine.

“Sit,” he instructs a few minutes later as he turns me once again, the bed now hitting me against the back of my legs. I do as he asks, sitting just on the edge of the bed. I watch as he stands back up to his full height, shucking all of his clothes and kicking them to the side so they’re out of the way. He places a hand on my breastbone, pushing me back until I’m lying back, my legs wrapped around his torso, holding him tightly against my body.

“Now what?” I ask, watching him, trying to determine what his next move is.

“Now, I’m going to make you come on my tongue,” he says, pausing long enough to kiss me deeply. “Then, I’m going to slide my cock inside of you while you’re still pulsing from your first orgasm and make you come all over my cock while I fuck you hard and fast, just how I know you like it. Once we’ve both recovered from that, I’m going to fuck you slow and sweetly all night, until the sun comes up. We’re not missing a moment of the rest of this night,” he says before he kisses me one last time before dropping to his knees again, he slips my thong off before diving between my legs and lapping at my clit. He slides two fingers inside me, and my body clenches at the intrusion. He quickly works my body over, his fingers sliding in and out, hitting the perfect spot with just the right pressure as he sucks hard on my clit. I explode on his tongue. Inaudible words of praise falling from my lips as my body convulses on the bed as my orgasm washes over me.

He slides his fingers from me and I whimper at the loss of him, only to crack my eyes open a sliver and watch as he gives his cock a few strokes before lining up with my entrance, thrusting until he’s fully seated. His thumb circles my clit as he finds a punishing pace as his hips piston forward and back. His cock fills me so fully that I can feel every damn vein that he has, especially with how hard he is at the moment. His thumb presses down on my clit and I explode for the second time, squeezing his cock in a vise grip. “Fuck!” he shouts as he snaps his hips once more, then spilling inside of me. He collapses forward, his head coming to rest on my shoulder. I feel as his lips make contact, raining small kisses along the skin there.

“I love you,” I tell him as I cup his cheeks, pulling his head up so I can kiss him. As our tongues connect, I can feel his cock twitch inside me. I break the kiss, falling into a fit of giggles because of the feeling of him twitching inside me as I do so.

“I love you,” he finally tells me. “Thank you for saying yes. Thank you for being my game changer when I least expected it.”

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