Page 9 of The Facilitator: Part 2
He surprised me, though. I heard the creak of his leather shoes and the rustle of trousers as he lowered himself. He placed his palms on my arse cheeks and he spread them. I felt his hot breath against my skin and his tongue as he circled; Itensed.
His tongue continued to run over my skin, lapping at the wetness he’d spread, getting closer and closer to an area I wasn’t sure I was comfortable with. I tensed some more and then relaxed when Mackenzie moved down to circle my clitoris. I felt his chuckle against my skin, and I took a deep breath in and smiled. He could read my body so well; there was no need forwords.
“I will claim your ass,” he whispered, before plunging his tongue insideme.
I chuckled as I absorbed the fluttering in my stomach, the racing of my heart, and the heat that travelled up my body, coming to rest as a flush to my neck andcheeks.
He licked, sucked, and nipped until I was ready to come. Mackenzie was good at a lot of things, but he was amazing at oralsex.
I gasped as he moved away, just before I came. “Orgasm denial isn’t something I’m usually into, but I need to fuck you, Lauren,” he said. There was desperation in his voice I hadn’t heardbefore.
Mackenzie reached down; he placed his hands on my upper arms and helped me to stand. He turned me to face him—and before I could speak—his mouth was on mine, his hands were tangled in my hair gripping and pulling. His kiss dragged the air from my lungs, and maybe it was because I’d spent too long in a position my body wasn’t used to, but my legs trembled. I pulled my headaway.
“I’m going to fall,” Iwhispered.
“I’ll catch you,always.”
I lowered myself so I was sitting on the bench and gently laid back. I lifted both legs to snake around hiswaist.
“Fuck me, Mackenzie,” Isaid.
“Is that acommand?”
“You bet your sweet arse itis.”
He laughed as he unzipped his trousers, releasing his rigid cock. It throbbed in his hand as he initially pleasured himself before running the head over my opening. I tightened my legs around his waist, raising my body so I was supported only on my shoulder blades. He fucked me hard andfast.
I watched his face, the vein that bulged on his forehead and the way he bit down on his lower lip. I watched the bead of sweat run down his temple and the strain of muscle on the side of his neck. He held my hips tight, and I was sure I’d bruise. He growled out my name as I came, shortly followed by his ownrelease.
Mackenzie gently lowered my legs, and he tucked his cock back inside his trousers before helping me to situp.
“Are you okay?” Iasked.
He frowned at me. “Of course, why do youask?”
“I don’t know, you seemed…off, earlier when you kissedme.”
He sighed as he helped me to stand. He turned me around and peeled the tape off my wrists. As I turned back to him, he raised one to his lips and gently kissed the pinkskin.
“Sometimes I feel overwhelmed by how much I love you, that’s all,” hewhispered.
I blinked back the tears as I placed my palm on the side of hisface.
