Page 62 of The Last Love Story
I keep sucking and licking at her clit until her hands go slack on my head and she pushes me away. But I don’t go far, droppingdown, I swirl my tongue around her entrance, lapping up every drop as she comes down from her high.
As I sit back on my heels, she slowly pushes upright, eyes locked on me.
Then heat fills her eyes again, and she smiles a wicked, predatory smile.
“Stand up.”
I stare at her for a beat, then do as she asked, watching as she slides off the bed too.
“Come this way.” She pulls me a few feet from the bed. “Perfect. I need to be able to see your legs tremble while you try to hold off your orgasm.”
Jesus fuck.
She drops to her knees in front of me, and with one swirl of her tongue over my tip, my hand is twisted in her hair.
Then she opens her mouth wide and dives forward, taking more than half my cock in her mouth at once.
“Fuck,” I growl.
It feels incredible, but that doesn’t compare to how she looks, naked, on her knees for me.
With a big inhale, she takes me deep, gagging a little before pulling back. Her hand wraps around the base of my cock, and she lightly strokes me as she teases her tongue around my tip and squeezes my balls.
“Jade.” Her name is a desperate groan. No one has ever made me feel like this—made me feel this much.
I want to come down her throat. Come on her perfect tits. Fill her pussy. Claim her as mine in every way.
My abs tighten, and I look down at my trembling legs, and the tantalizing look in Jade’s eyes tells me she noticed too.
A shudder rolls up my spine.
Teeth clenched, I mutter, “I’m close.”
She changes her position. Keeping one hand on my base and the other on my balls, she bobs up and down on my cock.
Every muscle tightens, and I’m dripping with sweat, shaking with need.
“I’m gonna come, darlin’. Pull off if you don’t want?—”
She takes me deeper, and I grab her hair tighter, holding her in place as I fill her mouth with my cum.
When she pulls off me, breathing heavily, her hair is a mess and there’s cum dribbling down her chin. She’s never looked sexier.
My legs are mostly numb, and I can barely stand, but I offer her my hand to help her up.
Pulling her close, so our bodies are flush, I cup her cheek and capture her lips in a deep, raw kiss.
Her tongue twists with mine, and I’m completely lost to her.
We fall onto the bed and slip under the covers, holding each other and kissing like we’re the only people in the world and nothing else matters.
I don’t know what’s going to happen next, but I know I’m never going to be the same again.
I’m hers now, and there’s no going back.
CHAPTER TWENTY
JADE
