“Tell me.”
“You. I need more of you. Between my legs, making me come,something!” Delilah almost shouted, her eyes wild with need. I loved seeing her all worked up for me.
All forme.
I climbed on top of her and covered her mouth with mine, our tongues swirling and exploring each other. My hands roamed her naked flesh and when I had my fair share of kisses for the moment, I slid further down, past her jaw line, over her neck, giving some attention to the spot below her ear that drove her crazy. When I reached her breasts, kissed the soft mounds, sucking on each nipple until she arched her back and begged for more.
Kissing my way down her belly, I yanked her panties off, nearly ripping the lace as I pulled them off her legs and brought them up to my face. I inhaled deeply, her scent as perfect as I imagined, sweet and husky, and so fucking good. I slid her panties over my head and around my neck, wearing them like a proud souvenir.
Pushing her thighs apart with both hands, I licked up and down each one of her thighs, blowing on the hot skin with my cool breath. Her skin broke out into visible goosebumps, and I loved the effect I had on her.
Pure, carnal, lust and desire.
How could it get any better than this?
I kissed the side of her thigh, soft butterfly kisses at first before using my tongue. “Is this what you want on your clit, baby?”
“Yes, please.” Delilah cried, her hands fisting my hair and pulling at the strands.
“Say it again.”
“Yes, please!”
I spread her pink pussy lips open with my fingers and shoved my face inside, my tongue latching onto her clit and sucking hard. Her hips bucked off the bed.
“Fuck, Banks! Holy shit!” Delilah cried as I feasted on her delectable pussy, each lick, each taste better than the last. I could eat her out for hours with how sweet and delicious she tasted. I held her down against the bed with one hand while using the other to slide a finger inside her. Her juicy wet folds sucked me in, and I could only imagine what my dick would feel like in there, the thought enough to make me come on the spot.
I slid another finger inside, and she thrusted herself against my hand as if she were fucking it.
“Oh my God!” Delilah shouted.
“Let go, baby. Let go!” I growled against her clit and that was all it took. Her orgasm crested over the top and crashed down, her body shaking as she rode it out. Her cries and pleads were all worth it to see her completely fall apart beneath me.
“I’m coming again!” Delilah cried as I continued pumping my fingers in and out, my tongue flicking against her clit again and again.
Her body went limp on the bed but only for a quick second before a smile stretched across her pretty face and she lifted her legs up, wrapping them around my waist. Using one of her thighs, she rubbed her leg against my hard cock.
“I need you inside me.” She mumbled, her words almost incoherent.
“What was that? You haven’t had enough?”
“No. I need more.”
I grinned against her sexy mouth. “I thought you’d never ask.” With one hand on my cock, I lined myself up at her entrance, using my other free hand to lift her hips into a perfect position.
When I slid inside, all the way balls deep, we both cried out in pleasure, as we became one that night, two halves now finally whole.
CHAPTER SIX
Delilah
Banks moved with precision,with purpose, like a guy who knew just what I needed.
He met me thrust with thrust, my hips moving against his, our bodies separating and meeting over and over in mind dizzying ways.
Without warning, Banks flipped me onto my stomach, lifted me onto all fours, and slid in from behind. He filled me deep, the pleasure so intense as he moved out then in and back again. Slow at first, building speed until he moved quickly, the sounds of slapping skin filling the room. Both of his hands gripped my waist, and he pumped hard, my own hips meeting him back. The friction of my clit against his hips hit perfectly and as he gained speed, we fell into a perfect flow.
Thrusts and grunts, groans and moans, and both of us completely lost in the moment of each other.