Page 18 of Peak of Love
“Yes. Yes, I do.”
He slid his hand under her sweater, taking the cue of her begging meowls as he kneaded a plump breast. He repositioned his elbows on the side of each breast in order to nestle his face between those perfect globes.
“Tell me if I’m wrong. I think I heard a yes, Celina.” He moved a little lower, kissing her exposed stomach, licking around her belly button.
“Ye—yes,” she exclaimed while pushing her head against the cushion and bucking.
Dane unclasped her bra, taking his time to tease her nipples with the bluntness of circling thumbs. When they perked to alertness, he pressed his lips to one, and then the other, before plundering each treasured breast with his mouth. He swirled his tongue, relishing the clean sweetness of her skin. All the while, Celina arched her back and whimpered delirious sounds of lust. He opened wide and sucked, the softness of her breasts yielding to his hunger. He pressed his face against her chest, speaking into the skin that covered her heart.
“Celina, I need to hear it again. Say yes, again, baby,” he demanded gruffly. “Say I can have more.”
“Oh, god, yes. More.More.” Her chants urged him on.
Dane smoothly lowered the zipper of her pants, pulling the garment off along with her underwear. Guiding her knees skyward, Dane opened her glistening apex to his starved sight, his ravenous mouth.
He pressed his face to her wet center before that first long, thorough lick. They both groaned at the perfect friction of his tongue against her folds. “So much better than I ever imagined. Sweet, sweet Celina, you taste so good.”
And then he kissed her at her body’s most sensitive core, losing himself to the sensation of her heat and the taste of her essence. He felt Celina’s hands in his hair and heard her ecstatic moans. With each cue from her body, he explored and kissed and licked to his heart’s content. He was going to burst out of his pants, so Dane undid his trousers to relieve some pressure from the urgent ache of his arousal.
“Oh god, oh god, Dane, please, please.”
“I got you, sweet, sexy girl. Let go. Let it all go, baby.”
He pressed his mouth against her clit and sucked. Celina screamed his name over and over again. Dane pressed his tongue against the pearly nub to prolong her pleasure and felt her grab his hair as she arched up. Pressing deeper, demanding more.
Nothing, absolutelynothing, could compare to the pulsing of her body against his mouth as she ground her hips in erratic circles.
He gripped his cock hard to keep from exploding.
When her back relaxed from arching and her cries abated, Dane looked up to find her eyes shut tight.
“Are you, are you OK?” he asked, alarmed by her stillness.
She opened her eyes, which were glazed with satisfaction. Celina sat up, forcing him to speechless admiration of her softened features. She bit her lip while nodding. The sexiest thing in the world, that nod.
When her gaze found his jutting penis, his body reacted with urgency. Heated blood turned the head purple, veins angrily snaked the shaft.
“I’m more than OK,” she responded reverently. “You’re so… you’re so fucking beautiful,” Celina mumbled as she crawled to the floor and positioned herself between his legs.
“You don’t have to—” his words were stolen mid-sentence when she sucked his tip with the swirl of her tongue. “Celina, baby, what are you doing?”
Her hands overlapped to completely encircle his base. Celina squeezed up and twisted down, somehow knowing how he needed the pressure.
“Do you like that?” she asked, while moving her head up and down with a sucking motion. “Am I pleasing you?”
“Yes, yes, you are,” he grunted, pushing into her hot, wet mouth. “That’s it. So sexy. You’re pleasing me, baby. My sexy girl.” He was rambling nonsense. It hardly mattered because she went faster. Harsher. Rougher.
“It’s gonna be too much, Celina. Pull back or I’m gonna choke you,” he spoke through gritted teeth.
She didn’t listen to him. She just kept pumping and sucking and licking and he couldn’t… He couldn’t hold it.
“Take it. Goddamn it, Celina, take all of it,” he roared before exploding.
She tried to, but he was a volcano. A never-ending flow erupted into her mouth, down her hand, along her jaw. He watched in amazement as she swallowed what she could and rubbed the rest between her fingers. Through one of the hardest and longest orgasms of his life, her eyes were open, her stare gleaming with warmth and affection and thrill.
He already knew he would remember that sight till the day he died. Depraved man that he was, the snapshot of Celina’s excited gaze and cum-smeared mouth would bring him a surge of satisfaction for the rest of his life.
Wow, OK, that was…
