Then he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled my head back until I cried out, and slowly leaned down to lick my lips.
“My turn,” he whispered, and I moaned just at the sound of his voice. Dark and smoky, exactly like the sight of him.
He moved us so fast I didn’t even see what the hell he was doing, until I was on my back and my pants were off me. He touched my body with urgency, devouring me with his eyes alone, and then he moved again, pulling me up by the waist as he lay down on the jacket, his wings disappearing from his back once more.
Before I knew it, he had sat me on his stomach.
Bringing his fingers to his face, he tapped his lips. “Up here, baby.Come sit on my face.”
The anticipation alone made my insides melt. My first instinct was to be embarrassed and saynoand get up or lower down and kiss him, but I squashed that instinct until it faded away completely. Fuck everything—I was going to sit on Grey’s face even if the embarrassment killed me.
My body was shaking as I slowly moved my knees higher up. When I reached below his arms, he grabbed my waist and pulled me down, taking my breast in his mouth furiously. I fell forward on my hands and let him take his time. God, the way he handled me was fucking perfection. I loved it when he took it slow, but I loved it more when he showed me exactly how crazy my body made him.
I looked down at him as he devoured my breasts, biting and sucking on my nipples like he was on a damn race until my skin was raw red. My hips were already moving in rhythm with his tongue, and if he touched me just a little, I’d be gone in seconds.
But Grey put his arms under my thighs and pushed me up. Then he grabbed my hips and lowered me on his face while I watched, completely shocked, like I was not in control of my body at all. His tongue was out, and I saw it when it pressed against my clit as he lowered me to it gently, then kept me there for a moment, not quite sitting, where he could tease me with his tongue and I could see it all in detail.
My hands almost let go of me and my legs were shaking so badly, even though he held my weight. To see the way he kissed and licked and sucked on my clit was a different beast. He loved the taste of me as much as I loved the taste of him, and his moans said so. The way he stuck his tongue inside me screamed it loud and clear.
Then he pulled my hips down all the way, and I lost control for real.
Sitting up, I made myself comfortable with my knees on the sides of his head. His hands wrapped around my thighsand he stuck his tongue inside me again, eyes half open, lost in ecstasy. I began to move instantly, the orgasm so close I could taste it, but I didn’t want to come right away. His fingers dug in my thighs and I gripped his hair as I moved my hips on his face, up and down, like a damn savage. His mouth on me felt so fucking good. My head fell back, and I screamed, unable to control myself. My back arched with each movement more, and when he pressed his tongue to my clit like that, my muscles locked in place. The wet sound this mouth made as he ate me filled my head, and when he pushed me back and forth on him while his tongue was inside me, I let go. Impossible to hold back.
I pulled on his hair and pressed against his face so hard I feared I hurt him, but he was pulling me down even harder like he couldn’t get enough of my pussy. I moved until I’d seen all the stars in the sky and every inch of outer space, lost in such a beautiful bliss that I didn’t come down for a long, long time.
Grey kept whispering in my ear because we were lying down again, apparently. He was behind me, had me wrapped up in his arms and was kissing my neck. I loved how fully I let go with him, how I trusted him to take care of me without bothering to even look if I’d fallen on my face. He’d never allow it.
And his cock was hard again, pressed against my ass.
My eyes were wide open once more, and the fire that burned low just three feet away from us was nothing compared to the one burning under my skin.
“Grey,” I whispered, moving my hand behind me so I could touch him. “That was…that was…” I didn’t have the word for it yet, but… “I want more.”
He bit my earlobe, sucking it in his mouth, his hips thrusting forward while I jerked him off slowly.
“As much as you want, baby. Youcan sit on my face forever. I’ll fucking die a happy man,” he said in that thick, hoarse voice that raised the skin on my arms.
“Don’t you dare. I need you to do other things to me, too.Allthe things,” I whispered, moving my hand faster. Just the feel of his hard cock against my skin was magnificent, and when I raised my ass and pushed it down between my cheeks, it was almost too much to bear. We both moaned, eyes closed, surrendering to the sensation. The tip of him was right at my entrance and I was already desperate to feel him inside me.
Grey gripped my hips before he moved me forward and back, while the length of him slid between my folds, teasing me.
Fuck, the way he felt. I arched my back to give him better access, and his cock slid so smoothly from my entrance and to my clit. He kept me there for a second, then brought a hand forward, between my legs, and held up his tip so I feltallof him. God, I was moving like crazy, pushing back and forth, so wet I’d soaked every inch of him.
“You like that?” Grey whispered from behind me, and my response was a moan as I fell against his chest and hooked my hand around his neck to pull him to me. I needed his lips on mine, too.
Grey’s tongue was in my mouth and he tasted of my juices, too. He wrapped his arm under my neck and brought it forward, squeezing my breast, keeping me tightly to his chest so that I couldn’t move more than a couple inches, until I was ready to lose my fucking mind.
“How do you want me to fuck you, my queen? Say the word,” he said when he let go of my lips. “Do you want to lie down or stand up?” He continued to massage my breast and press the tip of his cock to my clit as he moved. “Or do you want to be on all fours and raise your ass in the air for me?”
I cried out so hard it took us both by surprise.
Grey grinned. “I think we have a winner.”
Before two seconds were over, he had me in perfect position, and he was on his knees behind me, right in front of my ass. He slapped me so hard the sting of it somehow turned my pleasure up a couple levels, and I cried out again before my arms shook so badly that I had to lower myself on my elbows. Like that, my ass was in the air just like he wanted.
Grey whispered things to me I was too focused on the feel of him to understand. He put his legs on the sides of mine and gripped my ass as he slid his cock up and down my wet folds, and all the way up between my cheeks.
“Bend lower,” he ordered, and I’ll be damned if I didn’t cry out. He even knew how to order me, and I’d submit to his every whim when he did, no questions asked.