Page 10 of Only a Kiss

He moved to pull his hand away, but I gripped his wrist and locked my gaze with his.“Don’t you dare fucking stop.”I leaned forward, nipping his lip and watching with fascination as his pupils flared with lust.“Make me come, Travis.”

I could see the battle clear as day behind his eyes, so I leaned up and nibbled on his earlobe before whispering, “You have no idea how long I’ve imagined you fucking me blind.I need you to make me come.Please.”

“Goddammit,” he said before all his restraint snapped.Victory spread through me when he plundered my pussy with his thick fingers, his thumb circling my clit just like he did two nights ago.But this time was so much better because he knew exactly who those fingers were inside of this time.

I gasped and ground down on his fingers as he hit a spot deep inside me that made white spots fill my vision.“Yes, right there.”

“That’s it.Come on my fingers like a good girl.”

I moaned and gave in to the sensations he was coaxing out of my body, the build of my climax feeling bigger than anything I’d ever felt before.Right as it reached the crest, I gripped the back of his neck and pulled his mouth to mine, moaning as our tongues danced and my orgasm hit me full force.My legs shook until the only thing holding me up was his hand still working my pussy into submission.

Holy shit.

It had never felt like this before—raw, needy, perfect.He was my new drug and I was shamelessly addicted.Which was almost comical since I hadn’t even gotten the main course yet.

“I want your cock inside me.”

He growled, pulling his hand out of my pussy and watching my face hungrily as those fingers of his that were covered with my juices slid into his mouth.“Fuck.Just like I remembered.”His eyelids went heavy, and my heart quickened as I watched him lick the taste of me from his fingers.

“You shouldn’t taste this good,” Travis murmured before he picked me up again and carried me over to the bed where he set me down—gentler than I expected.He pushed the skirt of my dress up until my panties were completely exposed and made quick work of pulling them down my smooth, toned legs.Then he brought them up to his nose and inhaled deeply, closing his eyes like he was in bliss, and whatever breath was in my lungs got sucked out at the erotic image of him sniffing my soaking-wet panties.

When he opened his eyes and focused on me, they were darker than I’d ever seen them, and it was like he’d unleashed a beast inside himself.His hot, hungry gaze seared me to my core, and then without another word, he dropped to his knees, wrapped his arms around my thighs, pulled my ass to the edge of the bed, and then swept his tongue along my slit.

My eyes rolled back for a second before I used whatever energy I could muster to sit up on my elbows and watch him eat me out like I was the gourmet dessert he skipped out on at the restaurant.I’d never witnessed anything more erotic than the way he circled his tongue around my clit until it was plump—his hazel gaze watching my every reaction.My fingers gripped the sheets as he released one thigh to slide two fingers inside me, curling them up as he sucked my clit into his mouth.

I could barely breathe as he watched me while mouth fucking my pussy like a starving man.My stomach trembled as I fought the orgasm brewing because I was nowhere near ready for this delicious torture to end.A whimper escaped as my back bowed, and one hand moved to hold his head against my pussy as my climax hit me.He let out a deep growl that vibrated through my orgasm and blew through my body, wrecking me as I writhed on the bed, my legs clamping his head and my fingers shoved in his hair, pulling on the short strands.Tears streamed out of the corners of my eyes from the power of my release, and I had no doubt my neighbors knew exactly what was happening in here because I couldn’t be quiet even if I tried.

Tremors racked my body as Travis kissed my thighs and eased his fingers from my pussy.

“You’re so sexy.Too sexy,” he said, his voice ragged.

He worked his way up my body, kissing me inch by inch and pulling up my dress until I could sit up enough for him to pull it over my head.I quickly disposed of my bra and then fell back on the bed, staring up at him with complete awe.

No man had ever made me feel like this—completely wrecked and yet more whole than I’d ever known.

I reached up and pulled Travis down until his mouth was on mine, the taste of me still sharp on his tongue.We both groaned as our bodies created friction and stoked the fire between us until I couldn’t take it anymore.

“You have too many clothes on,” I said.

He pulled back and stood up, stripping out of his clothes but keeping his gaze locked on mine, watching all of my reactions as he exposed his toned body.He didn’t have the six pack of a twenty-something gym rat, but he sure as hell didn’t have a dad bod either.He’d kept himself fit, and my eyes traced every exposed inch, my body still aching for him even though he’d already made me come twice.

I wanted more.

I was a little worried I would always want more where he was concerned.

He undid his belt, then his pants, then pushed them down past his thighs where they fell to his ankles without any help.His thick cock glistened with precum and my mouth watered.Before I could second-guess myself, I moved to the edge of the bed and slid off until I was on my knees in front of him.

His eyes were molten lava as he stared down at me silently.He brushed away my hair before pulling it into a makeshift ponytail and holding it in one hand.“You want this cock?”he asked in that deep, gruff voice I remembered from our time in that dark closet at the masquerade ball.

“Yes,” I said, my voice needy and sex-crazed even to my own ears.

“Fuck, you look so good on your knees.It’s even better being able to see you in the light.”

My thighs rubbed together in a lame attempt to curb the desire building once again in my core.

“Put it in your mouth like a good girl.”He brushed my lips with his cock, and my tongue darted out to taste him.He sucked in a sharp breath and then released a ragged groan when I wrapped my puffy lips around just the head, flicking my tongue on the underside of his cock.

Fuck butterflies—a stampede went through my belly as I got to enjoy every expression that crossed his handsome face while my mouth and hands worked him over in blissful torture.