She smothers a cry against my skin. “More!”
I scrunch my eyes shut because the sight of her slick pussy and her bouncing ass is too much to bear. Already, I’m drowningin her scent, her taste. With her moans ringing in my ears, I’m lost, hurtling toward my climax too fast.
I take a risk and release her hip to reach down and palm both her tits, trusting that she’s too far gone to deny herself the pleasure.
Tessa’s hips buck as I pinch her nipples, hard, and she grinds down on me. Her thighs tremble with tension, squeezing around my head, and I know she’s so fucking close. I lick up her slit, then suck her pearl and don’t let up until she arches her back, bowing away from me. I thrust my tongue deep into her pussy just in time to feel her inner muscles flutter as she comes. Then I stroke her sensitive bud again and again, drawing out the aftershocks of her pleasure.
She collapses on top of me, spent and panting. “Ohh.”
I cup her breasts, then stroke her sides, her hips, her ass—soothing, grounding. “You all right?”
I don’t want to move her until she’s ready, but I ache to kiss her, to check that she’s well.
Tessa shifts forward and lifts herself off me, her hands bracing on my hips. She brushes her curls back and glances over her shoulder. “Are you all right? I, uh, might have gone overboard there for a moment.”
Her bare ass is still in my face, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. “You wereperfect. I knew we’d be like this. Come here, love.”
I reach for her waist to lift her off me, but she twists away, and before I know it, she’s kneeling between my legs, grinning up at me.
“You’ve had your fun,” she announces, “now it’s my turn.”
My breath punches out of me at the sight. She quickly braids her hair to one side and lets it fall loose, then straddles my thighs like she means to keep me still. It won’t work, but I’d be a foolto move now, with my mate perched over me, gaze locked on my cock with unmistakable interest.
“Stop me if I do anything you don’t like,” she murmurs. “I haven’t done this yet.”
I push up on my elbows for a better view. “Never?”
She shakes her head. “No, but I want to learn. If it feels as good as what you did, I want to know.”
“Aye, it feels ama—aah!” I bite back a cry as Tessa wraps her hand around my cock and takes the head into her warm, slick mouth. “Fuck, love, give a man a warning next time.”
She pops off and peers up at me through her lashes. “Forgive me. Arlon, I’m going to put your dick in my mouth now. You’ve been warned.”
“Cheeky,” I breathe, just as she lowers her head again. “Oh, fuck, like that.”
I drop back onto the pillows, my head thrown back, as she picks up where she left off, teasing me to the edge of sanity. But I can’t stand not watching her. She’s so godsdamned beautiful, I have to see.
Her lips stretch wide around my girth, and she breathes through her nose as she bobs lower. The image burns into my mind, and my balls draw tight, my spine tingling with the need for release. She slides a hand to the base of my shaft, fingers curling around the thick knot that’s there just for her.
“You see what you do to me?” I growl as she pulls back and watches precum drip from the tip. “I’m fucking gone for you, Tessa.”
She gasps at my words, then leans in to lap at the creamy fluid. Her pink tongue flicks out, and my hips jerk up, utterly involuntarily. She laughs and braces her hand on my hip.
And that’s it—her laughing while she sucks my cock is the moment I fall in love with the woman the Fates chose for me.It’s not just about fucking. It never was. But this stolen morning moment will stay with me forever.
She glances up again, then takes me deep, until the tip bumps the back of her throat and her eyes water slightly.
My heart stutters, and I barely manage to grind out, “Coming!”
Her eyes go wide, but she doesn’t let go. She takes the first hot pulse of my cum and swallows, then gasps and lets the rest spill across my chest as her hand keeps stroking me through it. I wrap my hand around hers at my knot, showing her how hard to squeeze. She mirrors the motion, and my hips jerk again as she wrings another rush of cum from me.
“Tessa…”
I collapse back, then draw her up beside me, careful not to smear the mess across us. I didn’t think I’d come that much after last night. But now I have all of her, the real thing, and I know I’ll never be able to let her go.
“Was that good?” she asks, though her smug expression says she already knows the answer.
I bring her chin up and kiss her, tasting myself on her tongue. “Can’t you tell from how much cum I gave you?”