Running my nose across her stomach, she sucks in a breath, gasping desperately for oxygen. Nipping again at the sensitive skin, I slide the rest of the way down until my knees hit the floor, my face directly in front of her cunt.
Pulling my right hand away from her nipple, I grasp her hand and place it where I was, encouraging her to play herself. Repeating the movement with my other hand, I check in on my girl and revel in the view of her head laid back, working her nipples between her fingers.
“Keep doing that while I…” I trail off, dragging a finger between her lower lips, parting them to find her clit. “While I do this.”
Her eyes shoot open, and she looks down at me with wild eyes. “Wh-” I cut off her question by running my tongue up the center of her, from below her pussy up to her clit.
Groaning, my eyes roll back when her flavor explodes across my tongue. There’s still a hint of that vanilla on her, but it’s mixed with what I imagine the ocean air would taste like. Fresh and alive and Mina.
My hands grip her ankles to pull them over my shoulders so I can scoot her closer to the edge of the bed. The movement opens her up to me, and I fucking inhale her like I’m starving. Working my tongue between her opening and her clit, I pin her rocking hips to the bed to keep her where I need her.
I can feel her thigh muscles clenching and relaxing around me as I drive her further toward an orgasm. So, I double my effort wanting to get her right on the cusp.
I chuckle into her pussy when her hands fly to the side, and she fists my covers in search of something to hang on to. Flattening my tongue, I give her a firm lick back up to her clit and tighten my hands around her thighs as I bite at her clit, then suck on it hard.
Her scream is a fucking symphony surrounding me as she explodes against me, my hands preventing her from bucking away. I continue to suck and lick at her, enjoying the feel of her pulsing pussy under my tongue and the extra wetness her orgasm drenched her in.
Pulling away, I quickly strip off my pants and boxers before tugging her back up the bed.
Mina’s chest is heaving as she continues to twitch under the aftereffects of what I just pushed her body through. Cupping her pussy, I press my smile against her shoulder as I feel it convulse from the sensitivity.
“I think I died,” she moans out, and I laugh, rolling her on top of me.
Laying on my back, I run my fingers over her back as she settles in with her legs on either side of me. My cock is throbbing against her lower lips, but I don’t think she can feel anything right now.
“You still with me, beautiful?”
Mina shifts to sit up and then shoots her eyes down to where the head of my cock is laying against my lower stomach. The involuntary twitch when her eyes see it has her moving to shift away. “Am I hurting you?”
The slide of her body across my shaft forces a groan out of me, so I stop her from moving by gripping her hips. “Christ, please don’t move away.” I show her exactly how good it feels if she stays sitting right where she is.
As my cock slides through her folds, the head bumps against her clit with each pass. Each time I do it, she gasps and eventually falls forward. Her hands slam against my chest, and I know she can feel my heart beating hard underneath her palm.
We both still when I slide her back, but the head of my cock notches in against her opening. If she inches back, I’ll slide inside of her.
Nodding toward where we’re almost joined without looking away from her, I make sure she understands that this isherchoice. “You decide, sweet girl,” I whisper.
Curling her fingers into my chest, she shifts her body again, slipping just the tip inside. She doesn’t move except to tighten her muscles, stopping my breathing with each gripping squeeze.
I groan loudly and let my head fall back onto my pillow before peeking up at her grinning face. “You’re a fucking tease, you know that?”
Snickering, she lowers her body down, bracing herself on my chest with her forearms. She doesn’t push down any further, just leaves me hanging in limbo. The smile on her lips falters slightly, and she swallows. “Vincent.” Her whispered plea of my name unravels me to my core when I hear the concern laced in.
Stretching my fingers toward her face, I draw lines over her brows, down the bridge of her nose, and then trace the lines of her lips. “What do you need, Mina?”
“I’ve never done this before,” she admits.
My brow furrows in confusion. “Sex? Because I’mprettysure you just did it yesterday.”
I’m happy that she seems to let go of the worry over whatever she’s trying to tell me, so I tilt my hips slightly to slide in, then pull back. Her eyes fall shut as her mouth opens in a silent moan. When I don’t move again, her gaze finds me once more through parted lashes. “I mean, I’ve never done it likethisbefore. Sitting on you like this. I’m not sure how I should move.”
This time, my eyebrows hit my hairline, and a Cheshire grin splits my lips. “The great thing about this position is that it’s all whatyouwant. I can help you start, but you can rock, bounce, slide, swirl, grind, or any other verb you can think of until you figure out what feels right for you. I’m just going to hang on and enjoy the ride.”
Giggling, she buries her face against my chest. “You’re not very serious, are you?”
Tugging on the back of her hair, I pull until she’s looking at me. “Mina, sex is supposed to be fun. We’ll have moments that are more serious than others, but honestly? Being in here with you is my happy place. When I’m happy, I want to play.”
Sitting up, I wrap my arms around her waist, holding her up so she doesn’t drop down on my cock. I still want her to make that first move. Whispering against her lips, I brush the tip of my tongue against hers and say, “I want you to play with me.”