She nodded, her hair fanning out on my pillows, her hard nipples still wet and glistening from my mouth. She looked like a sexy goddess, and my God, I wanted to do the filthiest things to her.
Slowly I inched her pants down, relishing every inch of her soft skin. I tossed them to the floor and eased her legs open wider, then locked eyes with her, waiting for permission.
When she gave me a slight nod, I dove in.
I considered teasing her, but we didn’t have time to waste, and I’d already waited so damn long for this.
I was starving.
And she was wet and warm and tasted like heaven on my tongue.
Despite her initial reservation, it took less than thirty seconds for her to start bucking against my face.
“You worked up?” I nipped at her inner thigh and slipped a finger inside her. Immediately, she clenched around me, just like she had the other night. This woman had loved riding my hand, there was no way she could deny it.
I focused on her clit, licking and sucking and searching for a rhythm that made her squirm and moan. I found it quickly, and I was just settling in when she convulsed beneath me.
“Yes. Josh. Yes,” she cried. Lifting her hips.
I kept my pace, licking and sucking and nipping, then repeating. I was barely holding on. Fuck, I was so wound up I was tempted to hump the mattress for relief. BecauseCeline coming on my tongue was too much for me to handle. It was perfection.
She pushed me away, then threw her arms out to her sides, panting heavily. “Holy shit. How did you do that?”
I sat up, cataloging every detail of her naked body.
“I’ll do it again,” I said, reaching for her thighs.
“No.” She put her hand on her chest, giving me a saucy smile. “Get naked.”
“We don’t have to,” I said, even as I tugged my shirt off.
She bit her lip, her lashes fluttering. “Didn’t you say I was in charge?”
“Yes, ma’am.” I stood and shucked my jeans.
She pointed to my boxer briefs and commanded, “Off.”
What could I do but obey? And when my cock sprung free, her eyes went wide.
“Jesus, Josh.”
I stood in front of her, fully naked, heart hammering. “You’re in charge. Where do you want me?”
She sat up and scooted to one side. “Lay down.”
I did, sprawling out on my back and grabbing a handful of her ass along the way.
She straddled me again, kissing down my chest, deliberately ignoring my cock and driving me absolutely wild.
“Condom?”
I reached for the nightstand, knocking over the lamp in my haste, and plucked one out, then handed it to her.
She tore it open with her teeth, her eyes locked with mine, and a zap of electricity worked its way up my spine. Fuck, that was hot.
As she covered me, my eyes rolled into the back of my head. Goddamn.
She hovered over me, teasing me with her heat, dragging my tip through her wetness.