“This pussy is mine,” he murmurs before diving back in, licking me up and down, then sucking on my clit, first gently, then harder. I writhe, spreading my legs wider, desperate for his touch. He licks me again, adding a finger and sliding it inside me.
He adds another finger, curling them and hitting my G-spot. I almost scream. “It’s too much,” I gasp.
“No, baby, we’re just getting started,” he says, going back to tormenting my swollen clit. My muscles shake, the pressure in my belly reaching new heights. I’m close.
“I feel you gripping my fingers. Fuck, you’re divine.” He pulls his fingers out of me and puts them in his mouth, sucking them clean. His eyes roll back in his head.
My eyes widen. It’s one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen.
He stops and looks at me through half-closed eyes.
“Don’t stop. Please.”
“You want more, don’t you, baby? You want to come?”
“Yes, please.” I writhe again. My orgasm is just a touch away.
“Not yet.” He pulls his hand away.
I exhale. “No?”
The tight knot in my belly unravels, and I groan as my orgasm slips away like a distant dream.
“No. I’ll decide when you’re ready to come.” He wraps his hand around his cock, stroking it up and down again. Then he kneels between my legs, rubbing his shaft against my clit.
Forward, back. A slap.
I scream.
He pulls away, and I almost cry from the need. “More.”
He smiles as he approaches again, running himself along my slit. His cock is soaked in my arousal. It’s so good, so very good. He slaps me again with his cock, and my hips jerk. I’m about to explode, faster than last time.
“Damn, you’re too good. So close, right? About to come?”
I nod.
“Not yet, baby.”
He moves forward until his cock is right in front of my face. “If I ask you to take me in your mouth, will you?”
I nod again.
He puts his thumb in my mouth, opening it wider. “Open.”
I open, and he pushes the tip of his cock inside. “Fuck,” he groans, throwing his head back as I stick my tongue out, licking the base.
He pushes in further, groaning and making my stomach tighten. I cover my teeth with my lips and suck. He tastes like my arousal and the saltiness of his skin. I lift one hand to stroke his balls, then the sensitive spot behind them.
His eyes roll back, and he pushes himself in so far that I choke as he hits the back of my throat.
He stays in, saliva dripping from the corners of my mouth, and I lose my breath just before he pulls out.
Chapter Twenty-Four
LUCAS
She reaches for my cock, still breathing heavily. The sight alone could make me come, but then she squeezes my shaft, stroking up and down, making it swell even more.