So I take the leap, my groan mixing with her quiet noise of pleasure in the air between us as my tongue licks a long line from her hole, over her clit, and up the landing strip. The dark hairis well-trimmed and feels slightly rough against my tongue, in direct contrast to the surrounding bare flesh that’s as smooth as satin.
I do it again. And again. She tastes better than any five-star meal I’ve ever had, her flavors popping on my taste buds like they were made to my exact specifications.
Reaching down, I free my painfully erect dick and give it two tight strokes to appease his need. Then I focus all my attention on Nicolette, burying my face in her heat and nuzzling my mouth in all her perfection.
I lift my gaze to make sure she’s watching. She is, her mouth gaping and her eyes heavy-lidded. When I wrap my lips around her swollen clit, she lets out the most seductive moan, urging me to suck harder.
Alternating between lips and tongue, I have her on the edge in less than sixty seconds. “I’m going to come for you,” she rasps, and I give her a scrape of teeth before sucking so hard on that little nub, it will probably be bruised tomorrow.
“Good fucking girl,” I tell her, my words muffled by her sweet cunt when I taste her orgasm. She grabs my hair with one hand and bucks her hips, grinding herself against my mouth as she loses her damn mind.
“Oh god. Yes, so good, so good,” she chants, and I release her clit and hold out my tongue for her to use. When her hips slow, Nicolette collapses back onto the table, spent, as I dot soft kisses over her pussy.
My dick is staging an all-out protest rally between my legs, and I give him a mollifying stroke until I can get inside this sensual woman.
Standing, I place my hands on either side of her body and lean over her. Her grin is one of pure satisfaction, and it makes me smile. Then she bites down on her lower lip as she pushes toa sitting position and scrapes her gaze down my body. Her eyes widen when she gets to my exposed cock.
“Okay, I don’t know where you think you’re going to put that thing,” she remarks, and I can’t help but laugh.
“Turn over, and I’ll show you.” I stroke my hands up her still-quivering thighs as she reaches for me, her fingers encasing my shaft. “Fuck, Nicolette,” I growl when she strokes me from root to tip.
My teeth grind together while she eases her hand up and down with aching slowness, her grip perfect. Her palm slides across my tip, gathering the wetness coating my crown, and I press my palms onto the countertop so hard, I’m afraid I may crack it.
“Do you want me to suck you?” Nicolette asks, her quietly delivered question going straight to my balls.
“More than anything, but not tonight, okay? I’m too close, and as soon as you get those pretty pink lips around me, I’ll explode.”
Not tonight? Why the hell did I say that? This is a one-time thing, remember?
“Will you fuck me with your suspenders on?” When my eyebrows shoot up in amusement, she blushes and explains, “They’re hot.”
Looping them back onto my shoulders, I lean down and kiss her lips. “Anything else I can do for you, madam?”
Her fingers tighten around me. “I guess you’ll do.”
With a playful snarl, I grab her by the waist and pull her to her feet before turning her body to face the table. I quickly grab my wallet from my back pocket and locate a condom.
“Bend over and let me see that ass,” I grunt as I tear open the package and sheath myself. She does, looking like a wet dream, bent over and presenting her round bottom to me. My hands are drawn to those pale globes, and I separate her to give me aview of the pussy I devoured a few minutes ago. It’s swollen and flushed dark pink, and I can’t wait to sink into her.
Taking a step closer, I drag the head of my erection through her wet slit a few times, coating myself with her arousal, and we both moan.
“I’d like to amend my previous statement,” I say, and Nicolette looks over her shoulder at me. “I don’t always like it quiet in the lab. Sometimes I like it loud. Very loud.”
With one hard thrust, I’m halfway inside, and she gives me exactly what I need to hear. My name shooting from her lips in a resounding cry.
“Helix!”
“Fuck,” I spit out. “You’re so goddamn tight, baby.” Her pussy ripples around me, the inner walls like warm velvet surrounding my dick.
An overwhelming need to take her all the way overwhelms my body, but I rein it in, rolling my hips to stretch her out. I don’t want to push her past her limits. Not this time anyway.
Dammit to hell. There I go again, acting like this isn’t just a one-time fuck.
Nicolette’s fingers curl against the resin top of the lab table, and I work her slowly until I see them relax. Licking my fingertips, I slide my hand beneath her and use two fingers to massage her clit. That does the trick. She opens up for me like a blossoming rose, and I sink deeper. Then I draw back and enter her again, looking down to see I’m almost all the way in this time.
“That’s it, baby,” I coo, rubbing her ass cheek with my free hand. “You’re taking me so well.”
“More. I want more,” she pants, her cheek pressed against the black surface, mouth agape.