She bit her bottom lip and nodded with a whimper.
“That’s right, baby. Why don’t you come for me? I want the first orgasm of the day to belong to me. So come for me.”
With her skin flushed and her eyes shiny with emotion, she threw her head back and came for me.
I kept up the movements of my fingers on her clit, slowing down a bit and drawing out the orgasm.
When she came back down, she sagged against me, her chest pushing in and out with every harsh breath.
I turned her around until she was facing me and leaned over to kiss her.
She pulled back as soon as my lips touched hers.
I looked at her questioningly.
“I haven’t brushed my teeth.”
I laughed. “Neither have I.”
She let me when I leaned back down to kiss her again.
This kiss, like the first kiss, was everything I hadn’t known a kiss could be. I deepened it, and when she opened for me, I groaned and swept my tongue inside.
My skin burned in the best way possible when we connected, and I kissed her harder, wanting to get so close she would have a hard time seeing us as two separate beings.
“Silas,” she whispered against my lips when I pulled back to catch my breath.
I kissed her again.
I could spend the rest of my life kissing her.
I deepened the kiss, letting my tongue explore her, as if trying to remember every corner of her mouth. She turned her body fully into me, and I pushed her legs apart, settling myself between them.
I pulled away, taking in the sight of her underneath me.
“You look good under me like this,” I said, swiping my thumb over her swollen lips. She glared at me but didn’t say anything. “Last time, I didn’t get a chance to explore you thoroughly. I plan on changing that now.”
Her breath caught, making me smile. “You are?”
“I am,” I answered, then moved back slightly and quickly pulled off her shirt before she could say anything. She squeaked a protest and crossed her arms over her chest.
“Nuh-uh,” I chided gently, circling my hands around each one of her wrists and taking her arms away, revealing her dusky pink nipples to my gaze. My mouth watered. “Fuck, but why have I waited so long to see you?”
She didn’t answer me, and I hadn’t expected her to. I leaned down and kissed her jaw. She moved her head to the side to give me better access, and I pressed my smile against her soft skin, inhaling her addictive scent. Fuck, but what body wash did she use?
I kissed my way down her body, pausing along the way, sucking her skin into my lips, leaving my marks. Later, when she wasn’t so delirious with lust, she might be pissed to see them. But right now… fuck me.
I sucked on her skin harder. The thought of seeing the hickeys was almost enough to make me lose control. I moved away from the skin beneath her collarbones and moved to the top mounds of her tits.
She jumped when I latched onto her skin, and I looked up to see her watching me intently. I winked and sucked harder. I let go of her wrists when she flexed them, and she moved her hands down, running her fingers roughly through my hair. Her grip tightened on it when I pushed my lips down and took one hardened nipple into my lips, surrounding it with the warmth of my mouth before rolling it between my teeth.
Her back arched toward me as she tugged my hair, telling me everything she wanted,neededwithout speaking.
“Fuck, baby. But you taste so good. Makes me wonder how good your pussy would taste.”
“Ah, hell,” she moaned. I gave her other nipple the same treatment. Wouldn’t want it to feel neglected, now, would we? I grabbed her wrists back in my grip and held them down against her side. She tested the bounds, gasping slightly when she realized how hard it would be to escape my hold. How helpless I had made her for me.
I let her go of her nipple with a pop of my mouth, pulling on it roughly as I kissed my way down her body, kissing over the dip in her stomach when she sucked in a breath, before stopping on her hip bone. I nipped on it sharply, and she twitched, her hands moving against my hold on her wrists. I couldn’t help but smile.