The next thing I knew, my back was on the carpet in front of the fire. Tucker pulled back slightly. His hands were on the carpet on either side of me, and the fire outlined all the muscles in his arms.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted you," he said. He leaned down and kissed the side of my neck. He left a trail of kisses down my neck and chest. He took one of my nipples in his mouth and lightly sucked on it.
"Tucker," I moaned.
"And for you to say my name like that." He continued his torturous decent, leaving a trail of kisses down my stomach, stopping right above the waistline of my jeans. I wanted him to touch me. I needed him to touch me. He slowly untied the string at the top of my skirt, taking his time.
My heart was beating so loudly that I was sure he could hear it. I lifted my hips as he pulled my skirt and thong down my thighs. His lightly traced his fingers down my skin, making my whole body feel alive. He pushed my skirt off the rest of the way and stared down at me as he spread my legs. Leaning down, he placed a kiss on the inside of my thigh.
"Tucker," I panted. I had been aroused ever since he had touched my thigh back at my house. And then that kiss. I had been thinking about this moment all night. I wasn't sure I had ever been so horny in my life.
"And to taste you." He placed a kiss on the inside of my other thigh.
Oh God.
"Try not to make any noise."
I could feel his warm breath on the inside of my thigh.
"I can't promise that."
I could feel his smile as he place another kiss on the inside of my thigh.
"Please, Tucker. I need you."
He immediately placed a long stroke against my wetness.
Fuck.
He shoved his tongue even deeper, pressing his nose against my clit.
I grabbed his shoulders. I didn't want him to stop. I didn't want him to ever stop.
He swirled his tongue in slow, torturous circles.
"Tucker," I moaned.
He pressed down on my thighs, somehow thrusting his tongue even deeper inside of me.
"God, Tucker."
He moved his lips to my clit and his finger replaced the void.
"Fuck, you're so tight." I could hear the desire in his voice. He wanted this just as much as I did.
He thrust his finger deep inside of me.
God I was close. The pressure was building, making me climb higher and higher. I could feel my nails digging into his shoulders.
Tucker slipped another finger inside of me, stretching me wider. His lips around my clit matched the pace of his fingers. And then he sucked on it. Hard.
"Tucker." I could feel myself starting to clench around his fingers. "Tucker!" I arched my back as my orgasm came crashing down on me.
He continued to move his fingers as he rode out my orgasm. When I was done he placed one last kiss against my clit and looked up at me. He slid the fingers that had been inside of me into his mouth.
Holy shit.
"You're very responsive," he said and smiled. He collapsed next to me on the carpet.