Wiggling her pants halfway down her thighs, I realize she’s not wearing any panties beneath, and she’s completely bare.
So fucking beautiful.
I glance up, to see her watching me with a look I can’t quite describe. It’s not adoration, but it’s close. There’s lust involved, but it’s more than that. Whatever it is, when she pulls her lower lip through her teeth, a low growl leaves my chest.
“Keep that up, angel, and the first time is going to be over before it starts.”
“I think you have a lot more control than that,” she says with a smirk.
Usually.
Tonight, I feel like a teenager again, trying to keep my dick under control so I don’t embarrass myself.
“I’ll do my best.” I pull her pants the rest of the way off and I’m about to crawl between her legs when she snaps her knees shut.
“Not until I see a little skin too,” she whispers.
Yanking my shirt over my head, I toss it across the room.
“Better?”
“Mm. Yes.” She rakes her eyes down my torso, settling on the erection tenting my sweats. “But there’s more.”
I chuckle. “There is. You have to wait for the rest. But I promise—it’ll be worth it.” With that, I grab her thighs and push them apart. “Fuck, angel, my mouth is watering.” I can’t tell if I hear or feel her sigh, but all I can think about is the delicacy before me.
Oral is one of my favorite things, but I don’t indulge often because my health tends to be more important than pleasure. But this is Serena, and everything about her is different. Special.
The first swipe of my tongue elicits moans from both of us. I assume hers is from pleasure and mine, well, mine is pure heaven. She’s all sweet, tangy woman and despite my intention to take my time, I dive in like I’m starved.
Using my fingers, I gently separate the soft, pink lips, and use the tip of my tongue to trace lines between them. They’re plump and full, ready for me to do whatever I want to them. Lick. Kiss. Suck. Yeah, I’m going to do it all. I don’t know what she likes but I’m about to find out.
“Let me know if you want harder, softer…” I murmur against her heated flesh.
She wiggles in response, shifting her hips into what I hope is a comfortable position. I lick from ass to clit and she groans long and loud—music to my ears. Fuck, she’s delicious.
I rub my thumb back and forth across her clit as I suckle the tender skin beneath it. My touch is light—some women are sensitive—and try to gauge what she’s feeling, but it doesn’t take long.
“West!” Her voice is a harsh whisper, hips tilting up to get closer.
“You gonna come for me, angel?” I whisper, pressing a finger inside her. I haven’t found her G-spot yet but I will. Once that happens, it’s game over.
I press deeper with my finger while continuing to suck on her lips and tease her clit. There’s no doubt when I find her G-spot because not only is the flesh slightly different there, she makes a sound I can only describe as animalistic.
“West—yes! There!” She bucks, thrashing against my face, fingers digging into my hair.
But I fucking love it.
Even the pinpricks of pain in my scalp as she rides out her orgasm get me hard. Harder. It seems like I’ve been hard since I first met her.
“Oh, fuck.” She’s panting, all but melted into the mattress, chest heaving, breath coming in short gasps. “What was that?”
“I think it’s called an orgasm…never had one before?” I sit up and grin. My beard is coated with her juices and I brush my hand across it with a grin. “Look at the mess you made.”
She lifts hooded eyes and wrinkles her nose. “I do believe it’syouthat made the mess. I was just lying here minding my own business…”
“Uh huh.” I reach down to slide off my sweats and wiggle out of them.
Serena is still lying on the bed, not moving, and I glance down at her.