Easy. “IknowI am.” My right hand moves from above my head and skims over my right breast. I squeeze and tease, arching my back as I moan at the sensation of pinching my nipple.
Dean’s lips part. He starts moving his fingers inside me, circling his thumb, rolling his fingers. When I push down against them—wanting them deeper, suddenly his fingers are in my mouth. He dips them past my lips, and I suck my arousal off his fingers, using my tongue to lick the taste clean as he watches me. He moans, and my hips raise needing his mouth on me.
His fingers run a wet trail over my chin, down towards my breasts. He cups his hand around mine that’s still squeezing, slowly guiding it to my parted legs.
He wants to watch?
I’m happy to oblige.
Letting go of his hair, both thumbs slowly slip under the soft material, skating my knickers over my hips.
Throwing them to the floor, he licks his lips, breathing heavy, watching as I coat my fingers with my arousal before pushing them inside.
I moan closing my eyes, a trickle of tingles racing to my neck. My hold on his hair is put back in place, tightening asmy other fingers plunge inside again. “VP,” I breathe, steadily pleasuring myself in front of him.
I start circling my clit as he breathes a little heavier. The sensitive bud is swollen and warm. Feeling my orgasm start to build, my fingers quicken. I don’t want this to be over too soon, but my fingers won’t stop.Ican’t stop.
Tightening my grip in his hair, I push Dean’s head down, rolling my hips, moving him where I want him, wanting him to lick every inch of me.
He groans as I cry out. “Dean, I’m coming!” I lift my hips off the bed.
Dean suddenly grabs my wrist making me stop.
My hips are still moving, my breaths still laboured. “What are you doing?” I ask rushed, the tiny pulse in my clit beating fast. My chest rises and falls as I look down to him.
He’s so turned on, staring at my bare pussy before him.
Looking up at me through his lashes, he slowly drags his tongue from my entrance, right to the top of my pussy, stopping over my clit.
I throw my head back as he sucks it into his mouth, his fingers digging into my skin. “VP,” I moan, angling my hips, pushing myself against him.
One more like that and I’ll be in ecstasy.
“I have a better idea.”
He pulls me into his arms, carefully rolling me, holding me tight. He’s laid back with me on top of him, my legs parted near his mouth.
“VP,” I say on a lost breath.
He smiles so sexily. “I’m always in control,” he says confidently, lifting off my t-shirt then giving my bum a smack. “Now bring your needy pussy to my mouth. I want you to come on my face.”
I can’t help but blush on a grin. “I’ll flatten you,” I try toprotest in vain, moving my body away from him. I don’t get very far.
His hands glide over my bum before his fingers sink into my skin. “I said sit.” His voice is stern.
A moan escapes me when he pulls me onto him, his tongue flicking across my opening.
Curling my hands in my hair, my eyes close, my head throws back. I start rolling myself against him.
Swirling in circles, his tongue lights up my body, causing my skin to pimple as the warm heat glides over me. I wonder if he’s breathing? His hold on me hasn’t faltered. I try to raise to give him air, but I can’t budge.
Two of his fingers suddenly push inside me. Deep.
I sink lower, pleasure arching my spine. The circles my hips are making start getting quicker. I let out breathy moans letting him know I’m close. The lower half of my body is screaming. The feeling, euphoric.
As I allow my hands to cup and play with my breasts, we both start moving quicker. In no time at all, my back arches and stars begin dotting my vision. “VP, I’m… I’m…” I squeeze my breasts harder. With a shudder and a scream, my body convulses, twitching and shaking as Dean sends me out of this world.
I’m still catching my breath when he scoots out from underneath me. He nudges my knee wider, one hand gripping the back of my neck as the other guides his cock into me. “Fuck,” he chokes. He doesn’t stop until I’m completely full.