Page 110 of Playing With Secrets
“You are the most alluring, sensual woman I’ve ever seen.” He rushes to me and frantically moves my dress over my hips. “Spread your legs and lean back.”
His hooded eyes roam down between my thighs. “Get as comfortable as you can, then get ready to feed me.”
I rest on my forearms and butterfly my bent knees with my feet on the counter. The back of my head hits the mirror behind me, but I don’t care.
I twist my hips in a circular motion to lure him in. He takes one of my legs and straightens it, working kisses and tiny bites up as he continues to make his way up.
“You smell delicious and taste that much better.” He continues to move up my inner thigh as his fingers run over my thong. “Fuck, you’re soaking wet.”
“See what you do to me,” I pant.
He works his hand between the material and my opening. Two of his fingers slide into me. His touch sends a shock wave straight to my most sensitive part. I gasp, taking in a frantic breath.
“You’re so tight and wet.” His voice is all low and smoky. “I almost can’t handle it.”
“Jami, I need more. Do something now, or I’m going toburst.” My hands instinctively move toward his shoulders as I grind my hips against his fingers.
“Don’t worry. I’m going to make you come all over my mouth. Then I’m going to go home and go straight to bed without washing my face. I want to dream of you like this while your perfect scent drifts around me.”
He moves my thong to the side with his other hand and finger fucks me as he watches me writhe on the counter.
“Holy fuck. That feels amazing.” I reach up and unbutton my top.
I move my bra over my breast and find my nipple, twisting it between my fingers. He pumps me harder and skillfully works my clit with his thumb.
“That’s it, my sweet temptress. Show me how you like your tits played with.” His blue eyes rove over me in want.
I tug and knead them as I arch my back. He leans over me and sucks on my breasts as I play with them.
His tongue mixes with my fingers. It’s like blending wet desire and hot, sinful need together. It’s taking me to the edge.
“Taste me, Jami. I want your mouth on me.” I press on his shoulders to move him down.
“Tonight, I’ll give you some control, but don’t get used to it.” He descends over my stomach, dragging his teeth against my overly sensitive skin. My abdomen tightens on reflex.
He stands, hooks his powerful arms under my legs, and with a sexy grunt, heaves me toward him. The cold marble of the countertop chills my skin as I lie precariously on the surface.
“Hold your legs.” He presses them back, so I grab them and pull them farther apart. “Perfect.”
He moves my thong to the side and flattens his tongue over my opening. I jerk at the sensation because it’s been so long and I almost forgot how good it feels.
He buries his face between my thighs while licking andsucking my pussy. He laps over my clit, and I grab his head to keep him there.
“Don’t move, Jami. That feels amazing.”
He listens to my demand and stays put. His tongue flicks and sucks me as he pumps two fingers in and out of me. He curls them and finds that perfect spot.
It’s enough to break me, but he keeps going until I almost shake off the counter. White spots take over my vision as I convulse on his face.
“Fuck, that was hot. I want more.” He holds my legs apart and sucks harder.
I try to keep my screams in, which makes it worse. I’m gasping for air while having one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had.
“Jami, I’m coming so hard.”
When he realizes I’m way over the limit of what I can take, he lets up on the pressure and gently brings me down from the stratosphere. It’s a small but nurturing way to come off an orgasm. He presses his lips against my inner thigh.
“I love you. Fuck, I love you so much it hurts.” He stands, his eyes unwavering as he gazes down at me, a silent intensity in his stance. “You’re absolutely gorgeous.”
