I cocked my head to the side. “I never thought about it before, but it makes sense that orgasms and mouthgasms would elicit the same sounds.”
“Mouthgasm?” he asked with a raised brow.
“Yeah. Like an orgasm in your mouth when you put something good in it,” I said, not at all aware of how dirty it sounded.
“Oh, I’ve got something good to put in it. Come ’ere, Locks,” he rumbled, and the air in the room suddenly charged with sexual energy.
I scooted over to where Copper was seated. When I was within arm’s reach, he wrapped his hand around the back of my neck and pulled me to him. Leaning down so our noses were touching, his eyes flicked to mine before he captured my bottom lip and gently sucked it into his mouth.
I reached for his belt and started tugging at the buckle, but he grabbed my hand and stopped me. “I wasn’t being serious, Locks.”
I leaned back and looked at him with an arched brow. “Are you saying you don’t want me to?”
“Oh, no, I fucking want you to; I just don’t want you to think, I mean, I wasn’t asking you to, uh, oh, holy fuck, Layla,” he groaned as I took him into my mouth. While he’d been rambling, I’d been busy getting his pants undone.
I didn’t have a lot of sexual experience, particularly with this specific activity, but from what I’d read in a few romance novels, as long as I didn’t use my teeth, it would be enjoyable for him. However, I didn’t want it to be just enjoyable; I wanted it to be fucking mind-blowing.
My movements were slow and tentative at first, but my confidence grew with each groan of pleasure from him. Before long, I was bobbing up and down on him in a steady rhythm with one hand working in time with my mouth and the other hand massaging his balls.
His hands landed on my shoulders, and he tried to push me away. “Locks, baby, you gotta stop.”
My rhythm faltered for a moment when I glanced up to see his face. His jaw was tight and his eyes were squeezed shut. “Babe, I’m gonna come if you don’t stop.”
I wanted to say, “Well, duh, that’s the point,” but instead, I continued what I was doing and slightly increased my pace.
Copper’s hands tangled into my hair, and he held me in place as he thrust his hips forward and filled my mouth with his release. I swallowed frantically, afraid it was going to start spewing out of my nose, and finally managed to get it all down.
Before I could register what was happening, I was on my back, my lower half was bare, and Copper’s face was buried between my legs, and he was devouring me. His big arms were wrapped around my thighs to hold me in place as he did things with his tongue I didn’t know were possible.
In an embarrassingly short amount of time, as in less than a minute, he had me orgasming against his lips. I assumed he would stop once the orgasm was over, but he didn’t. No, not Copper Black. He changed to pulsating suction which had me curling into a half sit-up and reaching for his hair. He looked up at me with those intense blue eyes, and I could feel more than see the smug grin on his face.
“Oh, fuck, please,” I panted.
He kept his eyes locked on mine as he released one thigh so that he could slide two fingers inside me. He winked, pressed his fingers against my g-spot, and I exploded into all-consuming, life-changing pleasure.
When I came back to reality, Copper was hovering over me with a pleased look on his face while my chest heaved over and over as I tried to catch my breath.
“You okay?” he asked with a grin.
“I, uh, yeah, I think so,” I stammered.
“Good,” he rumbled, “because now I’m going to fuck you.” With that, he moved his hips forward and slowly entered me.
“Fuck, you feel good,” I groaned.
“Shirt. Off,” he grunted as he picked up his pace.
I quickly complied and ripped my shirt over my head before unclasping my bra and tossing it to the side.
“Love your tits, Locks,” he murmured and buried his face between them.
I brought my legs up around his waist and clawed at his back, “More, I need more.”
“Was trying to go slow,” he said against my chest.
“No. Harder.”
He pushed up onto his knees and hooked my legs over his arms. Then, he leaned forward and planted his hands beside my head which damn near pressed my knees into my shoulders. He was so deep, and just when I thought he couldn’t go any farther, he pulled back and gave it to me harder.