“I’m right here, Beauty. Tell me what you want.” I can’t think when he dips his head to kiss my neck. Goosebumps break out along my skin as he swipes his tongue across my pulse. He nips at my ear and then kisses the corner of my mouth. I’m on fire.
“I want you and I can’t fight it anymore.” I barely get the words out of my mouth when he picks me up and carries me into his bedroom. Sitting me on the edge of his bed, he kneels on the floor in front of me. I can’t stop shaking, I’m so damn nervous.
“It was the care package that changed your mind, right?” He must think I’m cold because he’s running his hands up and down my arms. When I don’t answer, he adds, “I was joking. Don’t be nervous, Beauty. You’re safe with me.” Crap. Now that makes me tear up.
Framing my face, he slides his mouth over mine. It’s soft, gentle, and warm. Making me breathless. I’m gripping his wrists as he takes it to the next level. Now it’s passionate and greedy with want. We’re both hungry for so much more. “Micah…”
“I got you, Beauty.” There’s no doubt in my mind.
With his eyes on me, he slowly unbuttons my blouse, stopping to kiss the swell of my breasts peeking out of my bra. I hate underwires! Slipping his fingertips beneath my blouse, he pulls it over my shoulders and tosses it on the floor. In a matter of seconds, my bra is gone too.
A sudden fear takes hold when I realize it’s broad daylight. He’s going to see all of my stretch marks and imperfections. “You’re so fucking gorgeous, it’s sinful.”
After unzipping my skirt, I lift up so he can easily slide it over my hips. Now I question why I wore a thong this morning, but Micah doesn’t seem to mind. “Oh, Beauty. I’ve a mind to hide under your desk one day while you’re wearing this outfit. I'd hide underneath your skirt and lap at your glistening clit all day long. How many orgasms do you think I’d give you?”
“F-five, or maybe more.” His hand presses against my chest, forcing me to lean on my elbows. Then in one fluid movement, my thighs are over his shoulders and his face is at my center.
“I say today is a good day to start practicing.” Hooking his fingers in my thong, he rips it from my body, presses it in my mouth, and fucks me with his tongue. “Remember, you can’t make a sound since we’re practicing for the office.” Mm, I’ve never been so damn wet in my life. If I wasn’t so turned on, I’d be embarrassed.
He inserts his fingers just below his tongue, lapping and licking at my clit. Fisting the blanket, I grind against his face as the pressure keeps building and building. And when he starts sucking relentlessly on my clit, I explode.
I want to scream but my panties are in my mouth, so I bite down as hard as I can without drawing blood. Wave after wave of pleasure hit me with such a force that I buck off the bed, holding his head in place. Not ready to let go of this intense connection.
Once it’s over, the sensation becomes too much. “Stop, stop, stop.” I start laughing and I can feel his smile against my pussy.
“How can you be talking with panties stuffed in your mouth, Beauty.” Oh, crap. I pulled them out without realizing it. When he looks up to see for himself, his chin is glistening with my arousal. It’s fucking hot.
Standing, he rips off his towel and fists his cock. The tip’s wet with his arousal. Leaning on his elbows, he crushes his mouth to mine. It’s salty and sweet and nothing like what I expected. His tongue is fucking my mouth just like he did to my pussy. It’s sensual and erotic and now I want him inside me.
Lifting my hips, I beg him for more. “Patience. We have all night.” Yet he rubs his cock through my slick folds, causing me to moan. “Soon, Beauty. Soon.”
Knowing how eager I am, he stands up, taking me with him. “Wrap your legs around me.” I do as I’m told, and lifting my ass with his hands he slips the tip inside of me.
“Oh, Micah…”
Inch by inch I slide down his length until I’m fully seated. How he can hold me up like this is beyond me, but it feels amazing. “I’m bare so we need to be careful. I just needed to feel you skin on skin.”
“It’s okay. Promise it’s okay. I need you.” I’m so desperate for him to move.
While he’s still holding me, he walks over to the small loveseat he has in the corner and sits down. Fuck. Straddling him like this, he’s seated so deep inside of me I can feel him hitting my cervix.
8
MICAH
“If your goalis five big O’s, then ride my cock as if I were sitting in your office chair.” Her eyes glaze over as she bites her bottom lip. I worry that I’m hurting her until she starts to move.
Slow at first, and then she lifts her hips and slides back down to my base. Fuck. If she keeps this up, I might embarrass myself and come too early.
With her hands on my shoulders, she places her feet on either side of my hips and rides me like a cowgirl on a fucking bronco.
Grabbing her hips, I relinquish all control and let her take charge. I listen to her little moans of pleasure as she bounces up and down on my rock-hard cock. Her breasts bounce in time with the tempo she sets. Too tempting not to touch and too appetizing not to taste.
Still holding her hip with one hand, I pinch one of her nipples between my thumb and index finger. That elicits a guttural moan from my Beauty and my cock expands inside her tight walls.
“Oh God, I’m so close…”
Desperate to tip her over the edge for number two, I lift a heavy breast to my mouth and latch on to her erect nipple. Flicking my tongue from side to side before gently sucking. When her pussy spasms around me, I know she’s close, so I suck harder.