And then we moved at the same time.
Our mouths met in a quiet explosion—slow and exploratory at first, tasting and testing. But it didn’t stay that way.
Adonis deepened the kiss, and suddenly I was rolling into him, my hands finding the hard lines of his chest as his arms pulled me flush against him. I felt the solid length of him, already hard, pressing into my belly through the thin barrier of my satin PJ bottoms.
He groaned into my mouth. “Tell me to stop, Sim.”
I kissed him harder, dragging my nails down his chest. “That’s the furthest thing from my mind right now.”
That was it.
He flipped me beneath him in one fluid motion, covering my body with his as his hands roamed all over me as if he had thesecret roadmap to my body—my waist, my hips, the swell of my breasts under the fabric of my satin pajama tank top.
“You’re driving me fuckin’ crazy,” he confessed, voice raspy. “All fucking week, pretending I wasn’t thinking about this . . . about touching you and kissing you, and?—”
“Then stop pretending,” I answered breathlessly, ready to throw caution to the wind and go all in. My patience was thin, but my satin shorts were thinner.
He didn’t hesitate. Adonis lifted my tank top over my head, tossing it aside, then sucked in a sharp breath at the sight of me—bare, wanting, and glowing under the sliver of moonlight.
“Goddamn, Simora,” he murmured, dragging his mouth down my neck, between my breasts, and across my stomach.
My breath caught as his fingers hooked the waistband of my satin shorts and slid them down my cold, bare legs. With no panties on underneath, I felt exposed and still utterly unashamed. Then he kissed my pussy, and I fell to pieces, forgetting how to fucking breathe altogether.
I purred upon contact as my body jolted forward, instantly heating up. “Oooh shit.”
He licked my clit slowly, deliberately, eyes locked with mine as he sucked on it gently, sending a jolt of pleasure so sharp I couldn’t contain my moans. His long finger slid inside me—slow at first, then curling with each thrust until I was a wet ball of panting and moaning. My thighs trembled around his neck while simultaneously locking him in place as his tongue flicked out over my clit.
I moaned his name while arching my hips to meet his greedy mouth. “Oooh shit, D.”
“You like that?” he asked, peering up at me.
“Hmm, yes, don’t stop.” My body shivered as his tongue circled my clit and strung my folds like a guitar.
He grinned, his eyes gleaming with lust, and continued his skilled oral assault. His fingers trailed up my inner thighs until they reached my soaked folds. He had my legs up like chopsticks before sliding another finger inside me, causing me to thrust against him harder. My whole body trembled in pleasure as he suckled and nibbled on my sensitive flesh, speaking in tongues over my pussy.
“Yes, Adonis,” I cried out. “Please, don’t stop.”
He chuckled lowly, clearly enjoying the power he held over me in our moment of passion. With a flick of his wrist, he slid a third finger inside me and began to pump them slowly in and out. It wasn’t long before I felt the telltale sensation in my core, the one that meant my climax was near. He sensed it too, pulsing his fingers deeper inside my warmth that was sweet and sticky like honey.
“I wanna see you cum for me, Sim,” he ordered as his fingers began to pump in and out of me. His mouth closed over my clit and he sucked.
Riding my fake fiancé’s face wasn’t on my list of things to accomplish during our week together, but the moment he lifted me onto him, making his face my personal throne, well, all bets were off.If I hadn’t been trapped in the haze of pleasure, I probably would’ve giggled at the sight of Adonis Holland’s handsome face buried in my pussy.
His eyes flashed upward, briefly locking with mine, and I saw the passion burning in them. It was as if he was determined to make me lose all control of my body right then and there. And honestly, I wouldn’t have minded at all.
With each flick of his long tongue, my body reacted more intensely. I felt my stomach muscles tense up, and my legs shaking slightly from the impending orgasm. His mouth was still firmly attached to my clitoris, sucking and nibbling in a way that sent waves of pleasure coursing through my entire body.
“Oh shit. Yes, yes, just like that,” I whispered as I gripped his low curls.
As he continued, his tongue moved faster, relentless in its pursuit of my pleasure. My breathing became shallow, and I felt the orgasm building up inside me like a storm waiting to be unleashed. All control over my motor skills seemed to vanish as his expert hands gripped my ass, guiding me toward the edge of ecstasy.
“D.” I gasped, unable to hold back any longer. “I-I’m going to?—”
Before I could even finish my sentence, I exploded in an intense climax—waves of pleasure crashing over me like a tsunami. I came hard, gasping his name as my hips jerked uncontrollably against his gorgeous seat of a face. He held onto my hips for support as the room suddenly filled with the melodic sounds of my moans, grunts, and breathless cries of pleasure.
It didn’t take long for me to come down from my high, a gentle lullaby sung by the aftershocks still echoing deep within me. Adonis flipped me back onto my back and started peppering kisses in a trail back up my body before licking my love juices from his lips. I felt his erection, hot and heavy against my thigh.
“Do you have a condom?” I whispered, still breathless.