Page 59 of Win You Over
He shivers at my touch.
“No,” he rasps. “Never.”
“Oh baby, I’m gonna make this so good for you.” I kiss his shoulder, then lie back. “Now come here.”
Moving slowly, he straddles my torso then edges himself backwards, bringing his luscious ass right to my face.
“Fuck,” I say, when I have both cheeks in my hold, pulling them apart to get a glimpse of his pink, puckered hole.
When I glide my tongue over his entrance, Holden gasps, falling forward to grip my knees.
“Oh!” he exclaims, and I do it again. He’s a delicious mix of sweet and salty and I dive in, feasting on him like the treat that he is. When my tongue probes at his entrance, the tip pushing past the tight ring of muscle, Holden mewls.
He gyrates his hips, his cock rubbing against my chest before he’s fucking himself on my tongue.
My face is wet with spit, my breath catching as Holden moves himself faster, his moans growing louder and wilder. I stop licking and bite his ass cheek, enough to leave teeth marks in his supple flesh.
Holden growls, sitting up and looking over his shoulder.
“Not yet,” I say.
His eyes narrow and I paste a wide smile on my face.
“I promise, Kitty Cat, it’ll be worth the wait.”
With one hand, I find the lube, upturning the bottle and pouring a generous amount into my hand, then slide a finger into his softened, willing hole. He leans forward, groaning as I press in deeper.
His hot breath whispers at my cock when he moans and I twist my hand, searching out the little sensitive nub inside. When his lips, soft and warm, wrap around my cock, I lose my rhythm, my hips bucking to reach further into his mouth. Bolts of electricpleasure whip through me as he licks up my shaft, then hollows his cheeks, sucking hard on the head of my cock.
“Fuuuuck,” I groan, then move my finger inside him again. When I find the jackpot, Holden’s entire body tenses, and he lets go of my cock, dropping his head to my groin.
“More, please more.”
I add a second finger, using both to relentlessly rub at his prostate.
“Remi,” he moans. “Remi, please.”
“God, I love it when you say my name.”
“Remi,” he squeaks, his body quaking as I add my tongue. “Remi!” Holden sounds wrecked as he calls my name over and over, his body shaking until he’s spilling across my chest.
My cock aches, throbbing with the need to come, but I’m not worried about myself. Tonight is about Holden. I need him to know that nothing about what he told me or showed me tonight changes how badly I want him. I need him to know that I don’t want to be with anyone but him.
With my hands on his hips, I encourage him off of me and onto his back. Then I scoot over and rest my head on his stomach, my eyes locked on him as he sucks in air, a tremor running through his body.
“You okay, baby?”
He smiles then. His lips twisting upwards, causing little lines to appear on either side of his closed eyes. He is so incredibly magnificent; I don’t know how I got so lucky.
“Hmmm. Just need a moment.”
I kiss his stomach, and then his scarred nipple.
“Take your time. I’m not going anywhere.”
His hand finds my hair, twisting between the strands and tugging gently.
“Thank you,” he whispers. “For not being turned off by this.” He waves his free hand over his chest and my heart clenches.
