He tilts his head and speaks warningly, with a playful snort. “Why you...” He dives on the bed, hands first, face right into my wetness. He sucks the clit, pulling it upward, opening me fully, as I writhe, desperate for him. “Oh, baby, I’m going to make you come so hard for that.” He speaks between sucks.
“You make me come hard, anyway. I want you to make me come and then fuck me hard.”
“Your wish is my command.” He answers, pushing his hands under my ass and licking my clit in the perfect spot, with the perfect amount of pressure. I come in seconds, giving him absolutely no challenge at all, which I know is sort of a love slash hate thing for him. He loves the challenge, but he also loves it when I come fast, too. And all he has to say are a few words to drive me over the edge. As I writhe and cry out, he sucks my clit, making the pleasure more intense, I could faint.
He kisses his way up my thigh as my climax ebbs, but he cleverly leaves a finger on my clit, rubbing it deliciously, keeping a rhythm as he makes his way up my body. “Turn on your side, baby.”
I do as he instructs, and he enters my wetness from behind, leaving the finger there, kissing my neck, making my eyeballs roll into the sockets. “God...Jagger!” I growl, feeling myself climb so fast this way. His cock is hitting me at a perfect angle inside, while his finger works the clit.
His thrusts are deep as I keep my leg lifted, giving him access, and his other hand reaches under me and squeezes my nipples. “Fuck! I’m gonna come, Jagger!” I hiss and groan, feeling my second orgasm come with ease.
He speeds, as I feel his cock engorge fully, riding on the coattails of my orgasm, and I reach back, squeezing his nipple, forcing him to come with me, for my third time. His grunts and broken panting are so satisfying, as he empties inside me. He kisses my neck as he slows, and our bodies relax. When he pulls out of me, he slides his hand up my body, caressing me. “Sleep, baby.” He whispers, kissing me behind the ear.
“You, too.”
I hear him swallow and then breathe deeply. On exhale, he says. “I love you, baby.”
“I love you, too.”
I lean over and turn out the light and we sleep like lambs.
...until morning...
Jagger
I think I’m dreaming until I look over and see that Bowie’s head is not on the pillow. When I look down, I see her head bobbing up and down, sucking my rock-hard dick like it’s the last thing she’ll ever do. “Jesus fucking Christ.” I breathe, feeling the come approaching the tip already. She must have started fucking me with her mouth while I was in a deep sleep. I wake up with morning wood almost every day, so she must have been...enticed. My cock is so hard it feels like it’ll explode, and her mouth on it looks so fucking hot I almost can’t bear to look.
She turns so she’s sideline, and I pull her ass towards me, hungry to taste her. Her clit is upright, all hard from fucking me with her mouth, and I suck it, tasting her arousal, reaching for her tits, squeezing her nipples, feeling her sucking harder from the encouragement. And it’s on. Tongue battering her faster, I feel her ass moving, signaling how close she is, but that doesn’t stop her from sucking harder and faster, too. It’s like I’m spurring her on. That’s when I feel her stomach contracting, and then I feel her clit quiver, and she moans, coming on my face, creating such a fucking sexy vibration on my cock that I come, too.
I come all in her mouth as she comes at my face, and it’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever done before in my life. I’ve sixty-nined before but never ending that way. My cock explodes in her mouth, and she takes it like a champ, while she comes on my tongue. She rolls over onto her back and we’re both spent. “Fuck, that was...fucking amazing.” I pant.
“It was. I can’t believe I pulled that off.”
“You’re a goddess, Bowie. Don’t you forget it.” I roll over and kiss her thigh.
She chuckles warmly. “Well, that’s a great way to start the day.”
“Agreed.” I grunt, getting up as I hear my alarm clock going off. “You care to share a shower with me, baby?”
“I’ve got an email I need to take care of while it’s still fresh in my head.”
I lift a brow. “You were thinking about that while you were doing that?”
She smiles, lifting onto her elbows. “I have notes in my phone. I’ve got to compile the email before I forget.”
“You have an assistant, Bowie. Why don’t you getherto do that.”
“It’s for Wesley.” She winks. “You know...my boyfriend?”
She loves to tease me. I chuckle. “You are a vixen. Play that man like a fiddle and I’ll fuck you like an animal again.”
“I’ll fuck you like an animal.” She quips, walking away from me, gloriously naked. I can’t not watch her walk away.
“Hey. Where are you going?” I call after her, missing her already.
“To get my phone. I’ll be right back.”
For those twenty seconds, I have an epiphany. More like a giant light bulb turns on in my head, reminding me of something that I’ve always thought about, that I’ve always dreamed of, and it’s something that now would eliminate a huge issue that I’ve had since the beginning of the new beginning. When she comes back into the bedroom, eyes on her phone, so beautifully naked, that I feel like I fall in love with her all over again. “I figured out how to make it so your name is part of Lawson Enterprises.”