Page 27 of Connected By Christmas
“What do you want, Bell?” I pull her bottom lip between my teeth and whisper the words as my fingers go deeper. I love making her tell me exactly what she wants. Since the first night we were together, all I’ve wanted is to take care of every want and need of this beautiful body.
“I want you in the tub,” she breathes against my lips.
I slowly pull my fingers out, and she watches me lick them clean. She still has a hold of me as I wrap my hand around hers and go down long and hard before releasing our hands. Stepping out of my sweats, I turn off the water and sink into the tub. Leaning my head back on the edge, I look at her.
“Then what?”
My gaze stays on her as she pulls her hair into a messy bun and secures it with a tie on her wrist.
“Then I get in with you.” She steps in, and I sit up, bringing her to me before she can sit down. My hands squeeze her bottom as I lightly scrape my scruff across her thigh.
“And then?” My breath hits her center, and I feel her hands dive into my hair for support.
“I want your mouth on me,” she whispers, gripping my hair tighter. My tongue comes out to taste, and I relish in the sound of her breath catching. I flick her bud and tease her, doing justenough to put her on the brink of insanity. She pulls my head closer to her, and I grin against her pussy. If she wants to cum, she’s going to have to ask for it.
“Maverick,” she whimpers, moving against me and trying to get me to go deeper.
“Hmm?” I graze my teeth against her skin.
“You know what I want.” I hear the impatience in her voice as she arches her hips more, causing my stubble to rub against her again.
“Tell me, and it’s yours.” I wait on bated breath like a lion, ready to pounce on his next meal. With each inhale, her arousal hits me, making my body unhinged. All I need is to hear the words. A smile plays on my lips when she lifts my head to meet her gaze.
“I want to cum on that teasing tongue of yours and wipe that smile from your face.” Her blue eyes are bright as they burn into me.
“All you had to do was ask,” I grin. “And just so you know, you cumming on my tongue always puts a smile on my face, so you only get half of what you want. But…,” I say, sucking her clit hard before releasing it with my teeth, “the half you get will feel like a goddamn whole when I’m through with you.” She gasps when I grab her thigh and sit her heel on the side of the bathtub. My hands dig into her ass as I bring her straight to my mouth, desperate to bring her that release that only I can give her.
My tongue, lips, and teeth attack her like a beast tearing into his meal. The more I hear her moans and soft cries that always drive me fucking insane, the more I feel the need to make her mine over and over again.
I know this body like the back of my hand, so when I feel her on the edge of falling, I go deep with my tongue as her walls start to tighten, enjoying the feel of her body surrendering to me. Shecries out my name as I move to her clit and suck hard before moving back inside and tasting her release.
I feel her body tremble as I hold her up with my arms to get every last drop. When I’m finally satisfied, I release her. She sinks to her knees and straddles me. I can’t help the grin that appears when I see the satisfied look on her face.
“There’s one more thing I want,” she breathes inches from my face.
“Yeah, and what is that?” She lifts up and positions herself before sinking down on me. I grip her hips tightly and briefly close my eyes at the sensation of her pussy wrapped around me.
“I want your body to feel what I just felt.” She lifts and goes back down, bringing me deeper inside. Her fingernails rake down my chest, and I bite back a moan. It’s taking everything in me not to take control, but I let her have her fun as she sets the pace.
“I want to taste myself on your lips…the only lips to ever taste me.” Unable to stop myself, I grab the back of her neck and take control of the kiss. She knows exactly what she’s doing to me by reminding me that nobody else has ever gotten to experience what I have with her. She’s only ever been mine.
Our tongues dance together as I share her taste. I hear her moan, and just the thought of her getting turned on tasting herself has me gripping her neck tighter.
I finally break away and move to her breasts as I pull a nipple and suck hard. Her head falls back as her lips part on a sigh. By the time I’m done with the other one, I’m barely hanging on. Her slow movements sliding down on me are killing me slowly with how bad I’m aching for her.
“Last thing I want,” she whispers, continuing her torturing pace on me.
“Anything,” I ground out through clenched teeth as I fight to hold back.
“I want you to fuck me hard.” I still at her words and feel my fingers dig deeper into her hips. “I know you’re barely holding on, and I want to give you what you want…what we both want.” She leans forward close to my ear. “Think you can do that one last thing for me?” She lifts her hips again, but this time, I take control and slam her back down on me.
“You know I can do that,” I growl out before setting a pace that has both our bodies begging for more. The water sloshes in the tub as her breasts bounce against me. She meets my thrusts head-on as our bodies collide together. Her hands grip my hair, and with each movement, the bit of pain mixes with pleasure as a deep pull brings me close to surrendering.
“I want this pussy to squeeze me like it did my tongue,” I pant out and move my hand to rub her clit with each hard thrust. “I’m going to pour into you so fucking hard right now that you will be walking around for days with my cum still coating this pussy.”
My words do exactly what I want as I feel her body obey. Her walls squeeze me tight, and that’s all I need to explode with her. Our bodies fall together as our orgasms rip through us. Her cry mixes with my shout as I pulse deep inside her. I lose a sense of reality as my vision goes black from the intensity of it all. Our chests heave together as I finally loosen my grip on her and run my hands up her back to hold her close.
“Jesus, Bell,” I rasp into her neck. “What the hell was that?”
