Page 12 of Hoping for Her

“Drew... Drew... Drew!” I scream, the orgasm beginning to crest and it’s then that his mouth leaves, his tongue continuing its attack on my dripping pussy.

“I need you to come for me, Kate. I need that pretty little cunt to come all over my tongue because once I’m done, I am going to strip you down and fuck you so hard you’ll see stars.”

I nod my head, wanting all of that, needing all of that, and as if he reads my mind, his mouth latches on to me once more, dragging that talented tongue back up against my clit as his hands tighten on my ass.

“Drew!” I scream, my orgasm suddenly cresting as my body shakes and convulses against his incessant tongue. I begin twisting and clenching around him as I come hard against his mouth and he licks me right through it, drinking down every last drop of my arousal. But he doesn’t stop there. He continues to tease my clit right into another climax, which has me writhing under him until my pussy is spasming against his tongue.

“Bedroom, now,” he groans, setting my feet on the floor and standing up.

From the desire blazing in his gaze, I can definitely say that after tonight, nothing will ever be the same.

Drew

Nothing prepared me for what Kate would look like going to pieces against my tongue. The way her body shook, the way her legs clenched against my head, trying to suffocate me caused every ounce of blood I had to go straight to my cock.

“I want more,” I growl before throwing her onto my bed and ripping off every stitch of clothing attached to my body.

Her eyes are hooded as they peer up at me as she takes in every inch of my body.

“Drew,” she moans as every fiber inside of me roars to take her, have her and taste every inch of her glorious skin again.

Her flavor still lingers on my lips as I watch with rapt attention as her fingers graze over her stomach, up underneath her shirt and when her mouth opens on a silent cry, I almost double over from the pleasure of watching her touch herself. My fist wraps around my hard cock without thought, and when her eyes focus on the movement and her hips lift as if inviting me in, I can’t hold in the groan.

“Kate, sweetheart, I need you naked now before I lose all semblance of control.”

She shakes her head, smirking as she gets up onto her knees, biting her bottom lip before ever so slowly pulling her shirt up over her head. I expected a bra. A normal bra. What I got was barely a stitch of clothing that was designed to drive me insane. The sheer black lace covers just enough of her for my mind to blank and for my hands to fist at my sides. Her fingers trace patterns along my chest as they slowly lower past my navel and stop just shy of my cock. My head hits my shoulders as my high school fantasy of her on her knees comes crashing forward.

“I’m guessing you like what you see,” she teases as her fingers lightly graze the head of my cock before she takes it fully in her palm, my hips jerking at her touch. “I’m going to take that as a yes,” she whispers, taking my earlobe between her teeth and lightly biting down, causing tendrils of pleasure to course through my body.

“You have no fucking clue how much I’ve dreamed about this,” I admit, my voice lower than it’s ever been.

When I hear her throaty chuckle and feel that whisper of breath against the shaft of my cock, my eyes flick down only to see her take every inch of me in that sinful mouth of hers.

“Fucking hell, Kate,” I groan as my hand rests on the back of her head, holding her against me. “Just like that, baby,” I mutter, my hips beginning to fuck her mouth.

Before I’m ready, I feel that tingle at the base of my spine and I rip her mouth from my cock and step back.

“Hey, I wasn’t done,” she pouts as I smirk, loving this playful side of her.

But I shake my head and gently push her shoulders back so she falls against my white comforter, everything perfectly on display. She goes to take off her bra, but I shake my head.

“No, leave it,” I demand, wanting to fuck her with it on because it’s probably the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my life. I quickly open my nightstand drawer and take out a condom, wrapping myself in record time and before either of us are ready, I line up my shaft with her pussy and plunge inside, causing both of us to still, silent screams trapped in both our throats.

“Jesus fucking Christ, you’re big,” she mutters, her nails digging into my ass as she shifts her hips and sinks me even deeper.

“Goddamn, Kate, how are you so fucking tight? Jesus…” Her eyes blaze with fire as I punch my hips forward, hard, before thrusting at a steady pace, giving us both what we want. “You feel…” I whisper against her skin as my lips trail over every exposed inch of her skin, paying particular attention to the crook of her neck that causes her pussy to flutter around my cock and nip at her ear, but it’s not until I take her mouth once more that the fire we created turns into an inferno.

Everything speeds up. Her hips grind up to meet my every thrust and before long, Kate’s head is thrown back against the bed as my name is whispered from her lips and I fuck her through the orgasm I know is rocking her body. Just as I find my rhythm once more her walls contract so hard that I have no choice but to fall over the edge with her.

“Damn,” I mutter, kissing her lightly and closing my eyes and hoping the room stops spinning soon.

“You can say that again,” she says through a laugh, then groaning as I pull out of her, not wanting to leave the warmth between her glorious thighs.

“Give me fifteen minutes and a snack, then we can do that again.” My arm covers my eyes and I take deep breaths, trying to calm the raging emotions that are fighting to break free.

“Again?” she asks as if the thought of a second round didn’t even cross her mind.

I turn toward her, kissing her lips softly and gripping her hips, bringing her flush with mine.

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